A reflection about family made even better because the screening’s visiting artist was Dunye’s child who shared a delightful bounty of gossip and thoughts on art-making
A reflection about family made even better because the screening’s visiting artist was Dunye’s child who shared a delightful bounty of gossip and thoughts on art-making
The more things change, the more they stay the same! I love lesbians making art about lesbians, including the very annoying ones.
This story is timeless bc you know that the couple who got lost on the way in 1993 would’ve left the house with phones at 4% battery in 2026.
This movie is somewhere between fable and parable, just like old fairy tales are often horror.
(The following is a diary not a review, trying to grasp why this story made my ears ring)
Not just in trans ways but of course also in trans ways, I’ve lived almost the opposite experience of Owen’s cautionary tale. Making life changes before I understood why/how they would function. Going off intuition once I let go of trying to think my way out…
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
“Won’t cut my hair for anyone” and “Yeah I can cook” really got me at the end. Colin integrates some concerns his mom had while pursuing his own desires, thereby honoring them both in good measure.
It was frustrating to get so little range from Ray’s character until I put together that we’re really seeing him from Colin’s lens. We only see his persona and role. Or maybe I’m projecting, because I relate most to the sub who said he…