wokstar’s review published on Letterboxd:
alright /it’s 3:47 AM/
there’s a tear slowly dripping out of my right eye as I type this.
It’s actually my left eye.
I wiped it.
Not many films move me, because I am pretty numb inside.
i really miss harry dean stanton and I’ve been holding out on watching this one
cuz now I’m sad
feel like I’d thrive in the desert.