Hereditary

haven’t seen this since it came out and decided I need to remind myself of what made me love Ari Aster’s filmmaking in the first place. the writing, the cinematography, the way the lighting and music completely transformed the mood and atmosphere. this shit is perfection! the elephant in the room is the ants on the head shot, which ofc made me wonder, “is this one, too, made of raw chicken and cheese?” Lynchian inspo gets me every time! this is the direct result of having children without dealing with your generational trauma. keep that shit in mind y’all!!!!! go the therapy and fix your goddamn mommy issues before you traumatize your own kids in far deeper ways!!!!!!! maybe even consider breaking the cycle before repeating it!!!!!!! final thought: as someone born smack in the middle of the absolute golden years that are 1993-1999, the Wolff brothers will be A-list to me until the day I die. crayayayayayayayzy car indeed.