This rips. I don’t think cinema is dead but I’m glad Harmony Korine does. Wish it would’ve gone to theaters just to hear the soundtrack blaring. I’ve been looking at a screen most of my life. Ideal for the tv at Cafe Bourbon Street.

Watched before bed and it gave me bad dreams, definitely successful in evoking something primal

God at the pearly gates seeing my 1 star rating for Passion of the Christ on Letterboxd: 🧐🤨😡

I think there’s definitely valid criticism of this movie but mostly I think it’s really cool that it exists. Sylvie was incredible and it was so cool to see myself and a lot of friends on the screen. I’m the source of a continuity error, near the beginning of the film you can see me standing on the street as the protagonist walks by with the camera behind her, and then toward the end of the film you see the backside of me as she’s walking toward the camera. I don’t think anyone else would notice I just know what I look like.