how can something be so dreary and yet so peaceful? hopeless but yet kind of hopeful too?
to me the core of this film was the meaning of endlessness. what is it about? what comes with it? should it terrify us or calm us down? in my eyes endlessness is able to do both, bring us hope or take it away from us. because on the one hand it can be utterly depressing and tiring if there’s no end or…
how badly i wanted to punch mads mikkelsen in the face only for his nasal bone to be in its correct position again
i went into this fully unaware of the (very unsubtle) queer coding and am relieved to hear that i’m in fact not delusional and all the things i was seeing were actually there
tina fey’s commitment to exclusively playing true crime obsessed characters from now on is highly appreciated
andie macdowell:
“ 🤖 iS iT StIlL rAiNiNg 🤖⁉️ i HaVeN’t nOtIcEd 🤖🤖💬”
