This film is completely unratable. It was absolutely excruciating to watch--so excruciating I started doing woodwork while watching it.
Its too long, I started to get tired of its dollhouse color grading after a while. I needed it to be a bit toothier, not in its emotions, but ins surrounding material. I needed there to be a few more scenes of chaotic motion, a few more moments where the crunchy modern sound track kicked in, some more dialog at the…
Felt like I was watching biting satire from a universe where Kamala won, unfortunately out current administration has already surpassed this level of propaganda poisoning so it felt a little toothless.
Rpatz's performance as the wettest man alive though really got me, as well as his relationship with Nasha.
Okay, this is the movie that made me get cyberpunk as a genre. The Matrix is damn good, both Bladerunners are stunning, but this understands, more than most, that computer memory is a disability metaphor which allows us to access an understanding of ptsd. And that, that makes me sit up and bark.
