i've been thinking a lot about how tomorrow will look lately. i'm sure it's no real mystery why, of course. you're looking around too. you're seeing headlines that sound so dumb they're surreal, you've noticed how people changed in the wake of the pandemic. it's not life altering damage or anything, there's still so much joy and beauty to be found in your average day to day, but at the same time, there's always that sinking feeling that things are…

one of the most horrific cinematic experiences i've ever had; for as much as this film pretends to condemn the paparazzi that chase Amy around like flies in the second half, there is no avoiding the fact that this film indulges in the same sensationalism and fast-forward exploitation that those fucking parasites live on, no avoiding the fact that this is a blatant attempt from the surviving leeches that ruined this girl's life to cover their asses by portraying Amy…