just realized i hate these types of movies so much.. i wouldve preferred a documentary on this and if some1 knows one please comment. but i hate the corniness of a period piece that has "based on a true story" in the opening credits and goes on way too long with clunky dialogue and unnecessary handheld shaky camera.

forgot how much i was obsessed w celine sciamma. thank u for reminding me maam. i love lesbians.

the person next to me yelled "show us that juicy fish butt" before the film even started and that really set the tone for the rest of the screening

edgar wrights editor is shaking