For the first time I glimpsed true joy slop, a 34th Street-alike, something truly Rudolphesque, a frail sham of what a holiday film should be, and yet hollow enough that the whole experience left me sick to my fucking stomach. Maybe this holiday has never meant anything. It’s always been a hollow capitalist scam to sell us family connection. Fuck Swaze, fuck Curry, fuck me, and fuck you. Enjoyed the cinematography in a genuine way.
Carter fell asleep and woke up to the CGI elves.
For the first time I glimpsed true joy slop, a 34th Street-alike, something truly Rudolphesque, a frail sham of what a holiday film should be, and yet hollow enough that the whole experience left me sick to my fucking stomach. Maybe this holiday has never meant anything. It’s always been a hollow capitalist scam to sell us family connection. Fuck Swaze, fuck Curry, fuck me, and fuck you. Enjoyed the cinematography in a genuine way.
Carter fell asleep and woke up to the CGI elves.