maxine | newcastle upon tyne
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I feel like Darren Aronofsky was stirring a pot for 90 minutes telling me he was making the best damn soup I was ever going to eat in my life and then served me a bowl of water with an old shoe, a soggy bible and a squashed bag of potato chips. And then tried to ladel the image of a woman getting beat up directly down my actual gullet because Ooh, Edgy and Original and You Don't Understand This Metaphor Unless I REALLY Hammer It Home.
Sorry Darren, you're cancelled.