I fell down two internet rabbit holes this week. The first being the world of Tumblr Gaylors: Taylor Swift stans who believe so strongly that she's a lesbian (and secretly dating Karlie Kloss) that they've built a web of conspiracies so dense it's impressive they're able to keep up with the lore (one of my personal favorites is that Donald Trump is in on the whole thing and that somehow Karlie and her Kushner husband are to blame for the…
I've been making my way through Eileen Myles' collection I Must Be Living Twice and was particularly struck by this section from their poem "The Irony of the Leash":
Sometimes I go to the movies and I
sit in the dark. Leaving the light
and relishing the movements
of images occurring
in another time, bright
and pretty, and though I know
very well,
(as I paid my 1.50 and came
in here and chose a seat
a decision based on…
the beginning of this really felt like the start of a horror film, but in my mind I was like "nah you only think that because the majority of '70's british films you've seen happen to be horror." but no this is definitely a horror film. nothing scarier than an anxious avoidant bisexual man leaving you for his other lover every time things get hard am I right
confusing with middling acting but so much 90's indie film spirit and gumption that you love it anyway. and obviously the music is top tier.
The fact that so many men hate this film is a testament to its brilliance.
y'all are so fucking corny in these reviews lmfao. let women be unhinged!!!!
