I Origins

This movie tricked me. It started off like a Tumblr photoset about eyes, then suddenly turned into a TED Talk about reincarnation and now I’m questioning whether TSA agents secretly work for the soul database. Michael Pitt spends the entire film looking like he hasn’t slept since Bush was president but still pulls girls with deep stares. Brit Marling shows up halfway through like “what if science was sad” and I had no choice but to listen. Also I don’t trust elevators anymore. Or airports. Or scientists who fall in love in under 4 business days. This movie really said “love is measurable” then ended with “actually… nope, vibes only.”