I’m gonna be honest this movie was a little hard to understand but if i’m getting it right, basically Francis was saying I’m supposed to vote for Donald Trump in order for us all to eventually be able to live on the Protoss home planet.
Now for me I didn’t personally think voting for Trump seemed like such a good idea, but obviously you can tell from the movie that Francis has read all that shit by Spartacus and Lord…
Help! I’m trapped in a 2015 local film fest midnight shorts program and i can’t get out!
Holy shit!! You guys all thought this was “fun”?? Mamma mia!!! My idea of “fun” is not slogging through TWO (2) HOURS of autopiloted fake-B-movie snoozework, all larded up with a glut of insufferable ~winking~ quotations from The Shining and Lost Highway and The Fly and The Things and Requiem For A Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz, just to get to let’s say fifteen minutes of the…
with each new one it’s as if he is honing his stylistic compulsions further and further—like a deranged watchmaker trying to see how many gears a human wrist can physically support without fracturing under their combined weight—and yet allowing also his films to structurally float freer and weirder and freakier—like a deranged watchmaker who just dropped a bunch of gears in a pool and now he’s just cycling through different colors on the LED pool light
