I watched this a month ago and enjoyed it very much but ruminating on it and writing then overthinking my review ever since had been causing a bit of a bottleneck in my letterboxding and also psychic damage to me so let’s gooo.
As pathetic as this is, I actually become hysterical if I think a man has the ick for me, any time one has admonished me I have burned with shame, even a look of judgement when you’ve…
I was expecting something reasonably fun and was not prepared for some actually quite painful scenes. Luckily I was not mistaken about it being pleasantly Canadian and not very long or I might have had a bad time.
Unusual thing for me to award much merit to but.. literally the cinematography??? It maintained comedy, drama and surprise throughout and each of the 3 main characters was pleasingly relatable in some way assuming we’re allowed to do any interpretation we want. Shoutout to their great noisework (screams, squeaks) also.
This is the oldest film I have ever seen and it both did and didn’t feel like it.
Edit: no it’s not, apologies to The Wizard of Oz (1939)
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Damn they’re making a lot of movies about me lately lmao. Very engrossing for such a long film, not saying they couldn’t have cut a bit. A lot of fun and truth shown in strong stylish performances.
It’s a story about a woman forming herself. The ways in which this film offends some women are interesting to me and I’m glad I watched it at the end of my 20s with some layers of feminism and realism and observation and…
