Jessica Jones and the W guy from walking dead, in a movie that is like one long edgy perfume commercial or Alexander McQueen spread and just as shallow- (For what it's worth, every frame is attractive. i don't buy it, but it's good looking), which shifts into a strange meta hipster satire. AND THEN, when you decide maybe it IS good after all, Iggy Pop shows up to blame it all on Obama.
Now that it's all sunk in, I just want to edit it. There's an amazing movie hidden in there if I could just cut out some of the pretentious garbage dialogue. It attempts a minimalist impact but muddies it with all this bullshit like talking about what New York used to be like, and all the hacky and obvious symbolism.
Jessica Jones and the W guy from walking dead, in a movie that is like one long edgy perfume commercial or Alexander McQueen spread and just as shallow- (For what it's worth, every frame is attractive. i don't buy it, but it's good looking), which shifts into a strange meta hipster satire. AND THEN, when you decide maybe it IS good after all, Iggy Pop shows up to blame it all on Obama.
Now that it's all sunk in, I just want to edit it. There's an amazing movie hidden in there if I could just cut out some of the pretentious garbage dialogue. It attempts a minimalist impact but muddies it with all this bullshit like talking about what New York used to be like, and all the hacky and obvious symbolism.
