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Colin Garland’s review published on Letterboxd:
This review may contain spoilers.
Classic Clint thicc white boy humiliation porn (in the first 10 minutes Kyle is cucked, insulted, hosed down) but taken to a morbid extreme. Kyle is a malevolent God. Abandoned by the state for which he pledged his life, alienated his family, and committed countless atrocities, he self mythologizes to a point of madness. He stares at a blank television screen imagining this film, and calmly asks his creator to end it. It takes another similarly dehumanized veteran to mercifully grant him death.