- Everyone’s shitting in this movie because they’re trying to to out woke the Russian politics bc they watched Anora once and want Americans to stop romanticizing Russian culture. But they should actually be shitting on it because it’s just a bad movie.
- It tries to inherit Russian culture except for the most obvious place… film. Ends up adopting tropes and American pop culture aesthetics instead. I guess that’s the point? Idk the shots were not interesting at all. The iPhone shakes my cam zoom is… just yikes?
- Lost all hope when the actors literally spill tea 12 minutes in and both of them ignore it to talk about store bought napoleons. What the fuck are you doing? We all saw the tea spill.
- Obviously knows what bushwick/dimes square is and blatantly steals horny is ok…. pick a lane… you obviously know the people in this scene because you cast people from gymnasium and made fun of their editors brand in this movie without paying or crediting them which would be funny if you were a good writer. so flimsy that it makes me want to adapt and copy this but actually cast the people they’re making fun of.
- Would have been better if they spoofed the defining moment harder.. we all know what they were referencing
- This is garbage. Pastiche generalizations of the 2023-2026 literary artworld that would be funny if they were more biting.
- The writer should have scrapped this script and wrote about their life while writing this.
- Holy shit I can’t believe this movie is making me this upset lmao. Brain rot Tim tok core. Has the best packaging but no substance or integrity. A cake completely made of meringue.
- this identity crisis of a movie tries to lean into campy “gay” aesthetics by saying it’s for the girls and the gays… but obviously hasn’t seen or at least glanced through the great anthology that gay, camp, and gay Russian camp culture has actually produced. This is exactly what happens when ignorant straights are left in charge to represent what is campy- the references start and end at drag race. Every movie maker and designer that died during the aids crisis is rolling in their graves wishing they could get blackout drunk during a midnight showing of this movie.
- If this was meant to piss me off and was intentionally reactionary it would get a pass from me- maybe 3 stars. But this is the most stanceless hodgepodge plain bread multigrain wheat thin movie I’ve ever seen in my fucking life.
- Everyone’s shitting in this movie because they’re trying to to out woke the Russian politics bc they watched Anora once and want Americans to stop romanticizing Russian culture. But they should actually be shitting on it because it’s just a bad movie.
- It tries to inherit Russian culture except for the most obvious place… film. Ends up adopting tropes and American pop culture aesthetics instead. I guess that’s the point? Idk the shots were not interesting at all. The iPhone shakes my cam zoom is… just yikes?
- Lost all hope when the actors literally spill tea 12 minutes in and both of them ignore it to talk about store bought napoleons. What the fuck are you doing? We all saw the tea spill.
- Obviously knows what bushwick/dimes square is and blatantly steals horny is ok…. pick a lane… you obviously know the people in this scene because you cast people from gymnasium and made fun of their editors brand in this movie without paying or crediting them which would be funny if you were a good writer. so flimsy that it makes me want to adapt and copy this but actually cast the people they’re making fun of.
- Would have been better if they spoofed the defining moment harder.. we all know what they were referencing
- This is garbage. Pastiche generalizations of the 2023-2026 literary artworld that would be funny if they were more biting.
- The writer should have scrapped this script and wrote about their life while writing this.
- Holy shit I can’t believe this movie is making me this upset lmao. Brain rot Tim tok core. Has the best packaging but no substance or integrity. A cake completely made of meringue.
- this identity crisis of a movie tries to lean into campy “gay” aesthetics by saying it’s for the girls and the gays… but obviously hasn’t seen or at least glanced through the great anthology that gay, camp, and gay Russian camp culture has actually produced. This is exactly what happens when ignorant straights are left in charge to represent what is campy- the references start and end at drag race. Every movie maker and designer that died during the aids crisis is rolling in their graves wishing they could get blackout drunk during a midnight showing of this movie.
- If this was meant to piss me off and was intentionally reactionary it would get a pass from me- maybe 3 stars. But this is the most stanceless hodgepodge plain bread multigrain wheat thin movie I’ve ever seen in my fucking life.
