takes like 75 minutes for any lore or any basic plot contrivances to be explained beyond the sudden jolt of being transported into a new world, and by that point, you’ve seen enough of what the ground and sand contains to not really care how or why it’s there. PWSA has always been an elemental filmmaker, with great grasp of landscape, interiors and a talent for crafting pure action within these spaces, with his exploration of character often being found…
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ah yes this movie about privileged rich kids dealing with their meaningless shallow problems like the lingering trauma of childhhood sexual abuse, dealing with grief over your best friend's suicide, being openly gay and receiving brutal homophobia and dismissal from the man you love, being cheated on and abandoned in relationships and dealing with depression and crippling social anxieties by making connections and bonding with people, to find some form of solace and beauty in a world filled with such…
Hamilton is a play without characters. it exists as the laziest form of writing, every song exists as a statement, a declaration of what the character represents and what ideology you’re supposed to buy into without question. Alexander Hamilton as written and performed by Lin Manuel Miranda is the personification of all that’s good in this world, a significant display of narcissism that is impossible to separate from his personal faux neo-liberalism in reality. Hamilton is the coolest of all…