I love a doc where it starts as one thing and ends as another. And this one is such a delight.
It really is a documentary about documentaries, and that’s real fun. I really wished I’d gotten to see this in a theater... which... on that note:
So this played LVFF and the people who ran the YCL fucked up my ticket code. So I couldn’t get in to ANY movie. And I was constantly told to see the ticket office, who told me to go back to the YCL person who didn’t respond.
So to the person who ran the YCL at LVFF last year (and to the ticket office people too) fuck you for taking the experience of seeing this in a theater from me. You’re incompetent and clearly not good enough at your job to respond to a single fucking email/text I sent you about this. Fuck you.
Shoutout to Lentil the dog. He’s the real star of this.
I love a doc where it starts as one thing and ends as another. And this one is such a delight.
It really is a documentary about documentaries, and that’s real fun. I really wished I’d gotten to see this in a theater... which... on that note:
So this played LVFF and the people who ran the YCL fucked up my ticket code. So I couldn’t get in to ANY movie. And I was constantly told to see the ticket office, who told me to go back to the YCL person who didn’t respond.
So to the person who ran the YCL at LVFF last year (and to the ticket office people too) fuck you for taking the experience of seeing this in a theater from me. You’re incompetent and clearly not good enough at your job to respond to a single fucking email/text I sent you about this. Fuck you.
Shoutout to Lentil the dog. He’s the real star of this.
