film programmer at large @syndicatedbk

2024
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
Jesus, man. The thing about a double simultaneous assisted suicide is you both have to commit to the assist. Marty, surviving, is all of us who find ourselves wandering still long after we should, older and with luster lost and sort of just shell-shocked to still be here. Consequences are welcome, even urgently needed, but they, simply, aren't, coming. Uncomfortably close stuff.
I've always loved Potrykus's bleakly existential leanings and the shot on the beach of Marty surrounded by dozens of dug-up sand piles is sublime.
Sob Noisse merch when, tho? You guys are a band but I can't even rep you get serious pls.