Yeah, these are kinda debaucherous.

Was at first worried this was a post modern revisionist flick that sought to paint family and tradition as the ultimate obstacles to self actualization…and then it ends pro-family…? With like, encouraged erosion of tradition…? A little confused, and at a loss to find anything even remotely coherent about the narrative structure? Just vibes ig.
Elvis was my most highly anticipated movie of the summer. A summer chock full of movies I’m highly anticipating.
It delivered in spades
The first thirty minutes of this are a trainwreck. After the glorious decadence of the twinkling titles has faded to an empty black, I am bombarded with hideous cuts, monstrous montages, and bastardized music. The first thirty minutes have me worried I won’t get the epic sprawling saturated sensation I had hoped and prayed I would receive.…