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wow that brief moment in the 80's when you could be counter-cultural and provocative and it wasn't at the expense of women. a horror movie about the latent trauma of still birth which doesn't paint natasha richardson as psychotic but actually engages with her grappling with the infinite pain of loss sorry does that make sense, im so sad art is so flat and fucking dumb now anyway this film was amazing and dinner was prince charles mixed popcorn with a bag of malteasers dropped in it - that should have been the review

Kind of like if Apocalypse Now was in black and white, but in colour. An apolitical war film which is the only kind of honest war film because in the reality of war there is no such thing as politics. Thank fucking god i was born female.