Eppy 4; where we struggle to understand the womenz.

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Lmao, guess I picked a good time to re-watch this.

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EDIT: Suppose I should put down thoughts, in case the virus gets eradicated, or, we all end up dead anyways. Love the clinical detachment, and that this isn't about the specific people, so much as what they represent as individuals in the larger system. Love procedurals, and that's what this is as the end of the day. Moves along with such a great rhythm, and was just as enthralled…

Without hyperbole, and putting personal feelings aside, I think this is one of the Ten Best movies ever made; certainly one of the most important. But to expand on this further only ruins the purpose of the film instantaneously. There's something elemental, mystifying, and insoluble happening within the frames; it's one of the few [true] Rorschach tests ever put to film. This is the film that understands the most how to involve an audience into the watching of it, and…

Third viewing. I don't know who I am anymore. I don't know where the laughing starts, and the admiration ends. Just go-for-broke film-making like this is so amazing to absorb, and just, I feel like I support something that is kind of astounding. This literally shouldn't exist, and yet it does, and it makes so many wild choices, that I think I may genuinely like this at this point. It's still obviously terrible, but there's things of merit here; the…

This shouldn't work. It should be deplorable, convoluted, annoying, and pretentious. It should make me feel sick, I should hate this, I should never want to look at Vincent Gallo, and I should wash this away from my life. But I just can't. It just works. It's magical really. Brilliant performances all around, wild stylistic choices, and a moving tale of a horrible protagonist (that you somehow feel bad for (sometimes)) slowly learning to accept, take responsibility, and love. What…