Maybe im biased because bc (except on special curatorial occasions) this chump’s ego always annoys the shit out of me….but this whole production felt tres 2011 corny art world liberal bla bla……...it’s well constructed to the point of too clean………..lots of telling not showing (more like paul powerpoint presentation am I right ladies)..……..some cool characters and good jokes but [spoiler alert] does preciado really thinks the end goal of queer lib looks like fucking international trans passports for everyone??? instead of like the end of the nation state?? A great film for people who think being queer is primarily about the way you relate to yourself and not how you exist in the world with others……However this was very fun to tear up with friends at 6am after a night of gay dance party hopping in cmdx xoxo