This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Please ask yourself honestly if this is a film about female liberation.
My life was better before I watched this movie. I endured it from start to finish, waiting for it to challenge its own themes, occasionally chuckling awkwardly at the dialogue.
By remaining in my seat despite my discomfort, eyes fixed on the screen, I feel as if I enabled Lanthimos. He presented his fantasy of a nymphomaniac toddler and framed it as a feminist perspective, and I, foolishly,…
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
I feel disheartened to say that Oppenheimer was, to me, the last straw.
As someone who has watched The Prestige many times, remains enamored with Inception and considers Interstellar her favorite movie of all time, I have labeled myself a Nolan fan.
Then came Tenet, and with it came confusion, raised eyebrows, and a headache that lasted all evening. At the time I considered Tenet a mere artistic faux-pax, but buying tickets to Oppenheimer while filled with optimistic excitement just…
