lots of movie adaptations end up being garbage because they slavishly adhere to their source material. FNAF manages make its own creative departures and still be terrible.

john cameron mitchell's perfect little naked ass slowly fading into the hoary darkness of new york is the best weirdest way to capture how fucking bad it feels to be queer and have a lot of trauma in A Society, but also how beautiful and peaceful it feels to finally be okay with yourself.