vicesploitation in which 4 out of 5 crew are exceedingly guilty of white yank ignorance and exceptionalism, to their own severe detriment. chloë sevigny takes up a significant amount of her limited luggage capacity with multiple miu miu bags, and walks around rural argentina in white tabi ballerinas. i enjoyed seeing all the dogs.

finally seeing this six months after everyone else because when i actually tried to get tickets to see it on release (multiple nights in glasgow and newcastle respectively) the screeings were sold out, and then the film was spoiled for me, so i gave up. turns out it's up on prime video now (one of the streaming services i leech off), but it felt far too gauche (and frankly anti-catholic) to watch it during the actual conclave, so i waited a few days.

there will never be another pasolini. a years-overdue rewatch, on as good a day as ever (100th anniversary of jan 3rd 1925). anyway... there will never be another pasolini.

you know those photos would've been on deux moi within 12 hours of them being taken. michael showalter is crazy for including perez hilton. it's 2024.

brb telling everyone anne hathaway is a fiona apple fan, normal people in her tote bag, silver lake gallerist milf in the harry styles fanfic film. and that instead of directioners, they're 'moonheads'.