my habit on Letterboxd is to always immediately log the films after I watch them. I do this just because I feel like I’ll forget it otherwise. but for this movie I really feel like I need more time to let it sink in and marinate. there are moments that are honestly jaw dropping and during the third act there was never not a time where my leg wasn’t frantically shaking. Cary mulligan has never been my favorite, I don’t…

This movie and some alcohol and some weed (weed optional but encouraged) together are one of the great combinations in intoxicated cinematic bananzas! 

I miss movie theaters, especially going to see this at Midnight at the Nuart in LA. I miss all the amazing wild queer cinematic lovers lined up smoking and drinking and making out, and smearing Virgin or Slut in lipstick on people’s foreheads and bare chests. Half the folks are dressed as characters from rocky, and there’s…