didn't really hit me until the second half. for the first part i was thinking about how nice it would be to collect physical media as ionately as he does. i thought how nice some of the music choices were. i thought about how clean those toilets are. i thought how i could probably never get sick of watching tokyo. i thought how the 'nothing happens but it's all in the subtleties,' the 'everyday,' the 'boring but beautiful,' the 'show…

i sometimes need a moment to digest a film and reevaluate it in my mind before articulating my thoughts. i saw this yesterday, it hasn’t even been 24 hours, and my “rigorous” contemplations have led me to this fine, intellectual statement: there’s nothing to discuss in this movie. it’s basically a visual sketch of all these ideas and concepts peele had, piled on top of each other with nothing to tie them together. practically zero substance to its characters and…