Marty Supreme

The marketing tour made complete sense. This is a movie about talking your shit. Marty is a smug, conniving, selfish asshole, but he really was that guy.  It’s not just the weird idea that watching someone else play ping pong can be stress inducing, it’s the lengths Marty goes to compete. He puts his relationships with everyone on the line and puts himself in compromising positions sacrificing personal pride for pride in his potential accolades.  Don’t know if I’d rewatch it in the same way I never rewatched Uncut Gems. They’re turbulent rollercoasters with you rooting and hating the main character. The film perfectly wraps up with the sperm at the beginning and the first glimpse of his child at the end.