Fuck the government, fuck banks, fuck oil, break their systems, find the gayest people in your world, learn everything, defend your rights, and find a love where you both forcefem each other. Hell yes

This was a fun, saccharine story in a fun horror world. Ultimately, though I appreciate the strives they made to tell a good story, I don't think this adds enough to the previous movies to warrant it being a whole other sequel.

That and like, god, can we never read a poem in a movie? I do NOT need the score swelling, telling me how good and powerful these words are supposed to be. No matter how good a poem is, its worst advocate is someone telling you what to feel.

Good cat though :3

Okay we love a locked-room face-your-demons bitchfest!! Both larger than life and all too real, this film is a walk in a furniture store, and this section has every kind of closet from glass door to lead box.

You might need to suspend your disbelief a little extra hard for the Elevated Language of it all, but that's part of the fun. The characters are airtight, the dialogue is hyperpop-fast, and every frame is worth a thousand words. I've never wanted such fun people to have such a horrible time.