it's a movie that felt overly praised in the moment and has only gotten worse in hindsight since i saw it.

this is my "everything, everywhere, all at once is actually pretty middling" argument

which game would you put on the docket first?

it's absurd that anyone would ever bother capitulating to these people!

also in brainstorming more on this, i suddenly remembered the Queen Jane scene from Inside Llewyn Davis and how it perfectly summarizes the way i feel about art and it's relation to capital. you pour your whole soul into something and some prick in a suit will inevitably say it's worthless.

meanwhile, next time we'll be tackling a different kind of critique of American society, as we discuss Ari Aster's Eddington with the internet's Zoe (this time for real, we swear)

if you gotta choose, are you going replicant or automata?