This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Watching The Brutalist left me feeling vaguely unsettled. I couldn’t quite put my finger on why I felt this way, and frankly, I didn’t give it enough singularly focused time to fester in my mind until just recently. I watched the movie almost three weeks ago, and I finally feel as if I’ve processed it enough and introspected on my own circumstances surrounding my viewing of this film to write something that I feel holds any value.
To me, this…
i feel like i’ve seen some exact version of this same storyline before, and it’s not really that funny tbh. like oooh a falling couple accidentally kills their marriage counselor and that brings them together, idk, not original.
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
This movie definitely made me think a lot about life, love, aging, and appreciating and maximizing my youth.
The one gripe I kinda had with this movie is that Benjamin left his wife after she gave birth to their daughter bc “he didn’t want her to raise both of them” but then like he just fucks around for ten years while she has to raise their daughter, and then she ends up taking care of him anyways?!? Like bruh, how…
free luigi.
irish accents are so funny there's no way they're real.
what a stupid funny dumb fucking movie lmao.
