narcissistic film watcher
I no longer look for meaning in things that’s not my responsibility
Honestly I did not like it at first but I think because I was watching it thinking it was funny in a ha ha way when it is really funny in a Todd Solondz way. It is just so weird and all over the place that it is completely incomprehensible but in a way that seems to complement its subject matter, which is an unmappable sexuality. And when I say weird I don't mean weird-because-they're-not-following-the-correct-aim-of-the-sexual-drive-by-doing-elaborate-sadomasochistic-rituals-with-eachother (I'm not a prude) but…
I felt profoundly moved by this in a way I didn’t understand but will probably understand in the future after Ive legally change my name to Frances