To paraphrase Eddie Murphy, I kid the wnba, cuz...they the wnba.

Oh, yeah!  That was intense.  Way better than the original ending....

It’s been so long, I forget the details.  Wasn’t it where he never gets born to begin with?

I was initially bothered by the ending as well, but after reading this piece, I *think* that was the point: the black person in systemically racist America has two choices. Opt out like Sebastian, or keep trying to fix something she can never fix on her own, like CJ. There’s just no way for the black protagonist to…

This was funny and almost got me to order their crappy food again. It’s so easy and quick. Yet, I resisted this time. I shall get my ass off the couch and go across the street to the grocery store and make some actual food....

Thanks so much for this piece! I struggled with what to do with this film, but your interpretation/illumination added the missing layers I was looking for.