that's my serenity song,
how do you know my serenity song?
people are constantly drawn toward truth, even when it’s difficult or uncomfortable. it feels like something fundamental in us, a kind of instinct we can’t really switch off. we keep moving ahead even when the world around us starts to feel artificial, controlled, or hard to fully believe.
prime jim carrey is genuinely handsome asf.
this might be the most visually overqualified comedy ever made, like a tabletop fantasy game with studio budget and zero restraint.
rachel mcadams needs more comedies immediately, and jesse plemons is who i aspire to become for reasons i cannot explain.
the hot potato fabergé egg scene is absolute cinema. this movie is that good. stupid, tight, and way too well-made for how unserious it is.
the conjuring peaked 9 years ago and the bar is in hell. patrick wilson and vera farmiga are still dragging this franchise’s corpse across the finish line like olympians.
not one flawless film but honestly it never was one. the story’s a bummer though. still got some good franchise moments for the real ones. jesus clocked out for this one, it was literally just the power of family holding it all together.
happy september everybody, we’re so back.
