The Plague Dogs

The vibes are weirdly relatable for 2026. This film is what “brickle brackle and fizzy wiggits” taste like. At one point I seriously considered making my dog watch it just so he’d realize how good he has it. It hits like a sad, warm Guinness, good but so unfortunate.  “Have you ever thought, Rowf... that we won't need food when we're dead? Or names for that matter.”