This is, very genuinely, among the worst movies I’ve ever seen. It is one of the single most offensive pieces of media ever created. I have been called slurs on the street and none has ever had the same level of vitriol behind it as the writing of this movie. It boggles the mind to consider how this movie could possibly have gotten made. It is a singlehanded argument against the democratization of art and in favor of all movies…

Being three parts America by Simon and Garfunkel, one part Vampire: the Masquerade, and one part Neon Genesis: Evangelion, Bones and All was perfectly formulated to destroy me in particular. It’s a deeply empathetic analysis of the close interrelation between care and harm, though I think the tempting reading of “oh the cannibalism Is just a metaphor for abuse” which our brains have been trained for by 5 years of “elevated horror” falls short. Rather, it presents a heightened vision of…