This just made my Friday. Thank you.
This just made my Friday. Thank you.
Yeah, I’m definitely going to go home and listen to that whole trilogy.
I will never start art wanking to Kanye. Never.
I liked how the dad went on a long rant about his violent hatred of deer. He dies from Chris impaling him with a deer’s head.
Also, shout out to Alison Williams’ performance. Even when we saw the old photos, I assumed she was getting hypnotized to have all of her past interests wiped from her memory right up until the bit with the keys. And she made a great determined psychopath at the end, would like to see her in more roles like that.
The thing that struck me was the end when the police car pulls up. Usually in a horror movie the police showing up is a sign that the ordeal is finally over. However, in this movie when the cop car pulls up there was a big groan in the audience. Everyone knew that there was no way that the police would believe…
The top comment on the reddit discussion thread for the movie noted that Chris escaped the basement by literally picking cotton. If that’s intentional, and I’m inclined to believe it is...brilliant.
During the tour of the house, the father says the basement is locked because of “black mold”
And why don’t those damn kids get off my lawn?! And what’s a “Moonlight” anyway?!
Except it’s literally not. It’s exchanged as bits and bytes and never becomes physical capital. It is traded on high volume deals in a world in which we have no access. It makes no couches, buys no food. It’s taking the concept of fiat currency to the ultimate end-goal: an agreed upon series of numbers that only the…
I love the idea that if we tax billionaires we will lose their largesse. We would cut off the pearls that dribble from their lips down upon us mere mortals. Wither the art museums? Wither the ice rinks?
Not sure what shower girl did, but middle two did nothing but shriek. Downstairs, you the real MVP.
I’m listening....
Steamboat, no Denver traffic, brah.
I say this tongue-in-cheek but also..... not?
I am a 46 year old Canadian. I have a wife and two kids. I was 13 when 99 Luftballons was a hit. When I was 15, I was terrified that the Persian Gulf Crisis would spill over and create a nuclear conflict. My parents talk about the Cuban Missile Crisis and have more than once, said that they seriously debated bringing…
It’s partially performative fear. They feel like their racism isn’t so bad if they can claim it’s all because they’re terrified.
Quick! Someone get a hold of O’Reilly’s cue cards!
Contribute to the legal fund for the protesters here:
Of course we live outside of Mississippi