Yes the ending is stupid but who cares when you’re having this much fun. M Night is the epitome of “it’s about the journey, not the destination.” I simply could never harbor bitterness and hate for a guy that has so much to say about people and families and how we impact each other.
"Insulting" is too kind a word. It is sick and hateful, not to the men it's attempting to scare or criticize or teach, but to the women supposedly at the center of this story.
This is brazen, unchecked white feminism dialed up to the nth degree. Cassie is assuming the unnecessary role of savior and vigilante while weaponizing trauma that isn't even hers to begin with. We never see Nina, the actual victim of the rape that is central to…
I decided to make this the first film of my twenties. It's now the last hour of my birthday. Although this pandemic has thrust my life into a glacial pool and stopped it all, ideally I'm graduating college by the winter and I have absolutely no clue what's going to happen next.
I feel like this shouldn't be so resonant. I'm not a breezy, beautiful white girl living a whimsical life of art and boys and drinking. I don't have…