I was overwhelmed at times by the way the film captured the transformation of the graceful, delicate White Swan as her ambition consumed her, turning her into the Black Swan. But rather than being “dyed” black, I saw it as two sides of the same coin—her darker self had always been there, and in the end, she fully embraced and even controlled it. When she bled on stage yet still whispered, “I felt it, perfect,” I couldn’t help but applaud. Her fragility, her obsession with perfection, and the way she expressed the final moment of her pursuit were breathtaking. It was delicate yet intense, and I was completely captivated.