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My relationship with coffee is basically this, but replace 5 pm with 8 am, and the outcome is always Uncut Gems.

Struggling to fathom what it would be like to view the world from a position of assumed strength rather than assumed weakness.

The "Jesus, I see what you've done for other people, and I want that for me" meme, but it's about Pete Campbell's ending in Mad Men.

It's insulting enough that the eternal footman is holding my coat, he doesn't have to snicker about it.

Trees.

Who among us hasn't spent the last 30 years being incrementally devoured by our own shadow.

Oops.

Moon.

If the indie lit scene has taught me anything, it’s that everyone’s screaming ‘look at me’—but no one’s making eye contact.

Listening to "squabble up," bouncing my cat in my arms along to the beat, and telling him it's like he's "in the ride with the bass pumping."

Even ignoring the insane suggestion that drabness is more realistic, the idea that dreamlike color diminishes a movie's emotional stakes may be one of the most profound misunderstandings of film history ever.

Wonderfully incisive (and only occasionally vicious) review. Love the phrase "defamation by way of lyrical style."

Fire.

Winter light.

Have plans with family tonight, so I'm squeezing half an hour of listening to "Stairwell Song" on repeat while holding back tears into the middle of the day instead of waiting for midnight. Let no one say that I failed to make the most of the final moments of 2024.

Andrew Wyeth mood behind the church parking lot.