Are you crying? Are you crying? ARE YOU CRYING? There's no crying!
A truly depressing character study with an almost excellent soundtrack, parade of prime-time cameos, and candy-colored palette.
edit: forgot to mention: walking through gravel and god knows what else in stocking feet? Unlikely.
I can’t go into my further bugaboos without a spoiler tag, maybe I’ll watch it again someday and go point by point 🍬
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
I saw this film in 35mm on Friday and wanted to watch it again before reviewing it, but that honestly could be weeks from now.
For now I must say this movie was deeply cathartic. To watch events unfold as I wish they did rather than how they really did felt like a hopeful stab in the heart. A world in which Sharon Tate Lives, in which the free wheeling party of California in the 60s wasn’t abruptly cut off.…