Put me in a room with Fletcher, one of us is coming out crying and it’s not him

I think if Ava is capable of hate she is capable of love but she only knew Caleb for 5 days so rlly the moral of the story is don’t be a fucking beta cuck and think this AI has caught feelings for you after 5 days
All I could think the whole time is how glen powell looks like a capybara. Also a little too much tip for my liking thanks for that
As someone who’s been on both sides of coin, I was very intrigued by both of their convictions. Mr. Reeds erratic need to argue and test his faith was similarly how I felt when I first began to question the Christian beliefs I grew up with (minus feeling the need to test it on human subjects). But it is similarly this strong need to know and having your belief system rocked when one realizes how much suffering can be excused…
Now how are u gonna to make a story line as unrealistic as Mia wanting to fuck Harry who is by far the most drab and horrendously boring man ever. Like I get it, he’s her boss and ig there’s appeal in that to her but girl he couldn’t be any more insufferable
I want Kirsten to tell me to fuck off
Hot women who kill and asshole men who die, I dig it
One of those movies that hits you with a swift feeling of existentialism as you become all too aware that you actually don’t know what the fuck you’re doing and change is hard and you can’t seem to land a job and people drift and you’re just on this streak of bad luck. But through that streak there are people who support you and help you get by. And then after a bit more bad luck, you sync and the creativity is back.
This movie transported me back to childhood with an ease. Nothing feels fake or forced, it felt exactly as it was. Doing stupid things, thinking you know what’s going on but really knowing nothing. Moonee was a shit disturber but she was just a child, and so was her mother.
“Hatred stirs up strife, but love covers all offences” proverbs 10:12
Throughout the whole film I felt this hatred for his father build up in me, at first gradual but then unmoving. So much was said just through their eyes, but the look most distinguishable was hatred, and the outward expression of its consumption of us.
Tyler’s father (Ronald) hated the world for how it treated him and the circumstances it forced him to go through as a child. Maybe…