writer director person
watching movies w/ precise language,
a distinct relationship to place, and/or a dance sequence 🌸😎🤘🏾
a man named Cole tried to tell me I didn't understand this movie yesterday. Cole if you ever read this, eat my shorts!
I enjoyed Argylle's (accidental?) campy vibe. Dua Lipa was in it which was hilarious and confusing. And more importantly Sam Rockwell!
I'd see it again, green screens and all. And you can tell both Michael Vaughn and Cole that I said that
it's all still reverberating through me:
Oppenheimer's thumbprint on the rest of human history, the insidiousness of new weaponry and war, the berkely commmunist intelligentsia and the cost of their supposed 'unamericaness,' jean tatlock's words about 'not alienating the people that love you,' the hubris of men who are desperate to top each other and call it 'brilliance'
the massive sounds and unspurling atoms and particles, the capacity we have to destroy each other for sport
geriatric mission impossible, yes please.
we should make more movies about people older than 55. being youth obsessed as a film culture means we get great coming-of-age films and movies about being twenty in this or that metropolitan city
how does it feel to be 84 and horny? or 77 and resentful your family's taking you to a nursing home? or 92 and horny for the nursing home and their myriad of craft based activities and melon spread
lets find out filmmakers