Nightcrawler

Watched with friends as part of our annual Halloween marathon (this year, in November). Man, what a fucking movie. Starts off in the gutter and slowly descends into fucking hell. A vision of absolute evil which is absolutely human, because it's simply American journalism. From a certain perspective, this film is a romance. At the end, somebody said "Rick didn't die...!" at the start of the interrogation, and I said to myself, "Oh, sweet summer child, they think this movie has a happy ending." "Not anymore, Rick. We're professionals, he's a sale." alt. quote: "I like to say, if you're seeing me, you're having the worst day of your life."