The Smith College girlie giving up her values at the last moment because her class position was threatened is my favorite snapshot of American capitalism in recent blockbuster history.

As a baby social worker I deserved a content warning--not only for the therapist's nightmare plot, but because it made me think deeply about my fucking job on a Saturday night. I felt rather liminal myself when I snuck a coldbrew, a Guinness with a pint glass, and a tiramisu into the theatre.

Kitchen scene was peak and set design is absolutely worth the watch.

MAXIMALISM! SURREALISM! MAGICAL REALISM! DIALECTICAL MATERIALISM! SOLIDARITY! FASHION FOR THE PEOPLE! ERIC ANDRE CAMEO!

He didn't want to be a gun 🥺