“And… I don’t wanna die. Im not crazy. And im not going home. I’m staying here… for the rest of my fucking life.”😭😭😭

“And… I don’t wanna die. Im not crazy. And im not going home. I’m staying here… for the rest of my fucking life.”😭😭😭

wow. truly unlike anything i’ve ever seen.

wow. truly unlike anything i’ve ever seen.

Honestly, this was not that bad of a film, considering the context and all. The overwhelming usage of effects and erratic cuts really emphasize the drug aspect (LSD, PCP, Marijuana) that I think Caouette really wanted to instill, and did at times even sent slight chills down my spine. However, the story was everywhere and it feels as if Jonathan’s mom, who’s supposed to be the major centerpiece and issue of the film, was not addressed until half, if not 3/4, of the way through the movie.

Honestly, this was not that bad of a film, considering the context and all. The overwhelming usage of effects and erratic cuts really emphasize the drug aspect (LSD, PCP, Marijuana) that I think Caouette really wanted to instill, and did at times even sent slight chills down my spine. However, the story was everywhere and it feels as if Jonathan’s mom, who’s supposed to be the major centerpiece and issue of the film, was not addressed until half, if not 3/4, of the way through the movie.

A very heartbreaking form of catharsis, I’m sure. It wouldn’t have surprised me if Caouette had made this entire film and then locked it in a drawer, like how people in therapy write letters to the ones who hurt them only to burn the letters.

A very heartbreaking form of catharsis, I’m sure. It wouldn’t have surprised me if Caouette had made this entire film and then locked it in a drawer, like how people in therapy write letters to the ones who hurt them only to burn the letters.