Crash

showed this at a movie night I’ve been putting together and it took 40 mins to start because i was trying to play the dvd off my Xbox and then got my friend jb to send a file they had to someone who had a laptop with them and luckily that saved the fucking day this is kind of the best version of cinematic fetishism. not about being a pervert and leaving it at that but instead about being perverted by outside forces. i got dragged by a work van in Boston in June and fucked up my foot and have not really been driving cars ever since and as someone who has a lot of deep seated trauma re:cars before that incident i I think this is the defining portrayal of living within that. It’s the claustrophobia of existing among something that just grows and changes and gets worse and worse.