#movies

In his video essay Why The Movies Will Never Feel the Same Again, Thomas Flight shared an idea that should’ve occurred to me already.

There is something skeevy and suspicious about how the writer designed Raoul, the white poor guy, and Burnham, the black poor guy, to create so lurid a contrast between them.

The Elephant Man bears Lynch’s touch lightly but this movie has his fingerprints all over.

John Hurt’s performance resonated with me like wine lingers in your gut.

One of my favorite movies of recent times.

I’ve been developing Muze Radio, reading Stephen King, watching Poor Things, and more.

I’ve been losing weight, playing soccer, developing this site, reading books, and more.

This is straight up white American masculinity porn. Is pornaganda a word?