so much bad writing, a confusing concept, almost nothing works here. congratulations nolan, you made a movie worse than interstellar
I don't wanna be them, they want to be me.
The plot lacks purpose and emotion.
Such a bland portrait of Che.
Marvel outdid itself with this reboot of She Hulk.
Great movie with the biggest piece of sh*t protagonist of all times.
I wish he was my uncle.
better than I was expecting
this movie is so devoid of life. pure bland.
The whole concept makes no sense.
girl, get your shit together! all this fuck up for a strange man? get a grip.
They tried too hard to be the new Heathers. The comedy was too much at all times.
It's only hype, nothing more.
go girl, give us nothing.
Stop that noise. I can't hear myself die.
Like Childish Gambino said: "This is america."
It's just stupid. A nope for me.
Almost the revenant plus a generic WW1 premise and the same old war rescue plot. Nothing new.
shitty western propaganda (not very well) disguised as mass manipulation, the same old orientalism.
This movie is a disgraceful aberration.
Life is more fun when we're together. That's not right. For example, let's say I'm a music CD, it's an analogy, but you can't listen to the music without a CD player. So Isamu is like a CD player to me. Thanks to him, I realized I had some pretty good music in me, it made me really happy. One thing doesn't work alone, there had to be the two things to make one whole. Isamu and I were like that. That's what I tought. But people evolve, right? We keep changing like a CD player getting replaced by an ipod. I suppose it's what you call growing up. But I tought, "I'm still a CD. Where am I supposed to go?". In the end, if you don't grow at the same rate, the two things stop working together.
When I first found out, I, well I felt a lot of things: betrayal, anger, heartache, but mostly fear. Fear that my marriage was ending and that I would be alone, and I was terrified of that. So terrified that I was willing to stay with someone who betrayed my trust. So terrified that I was willing to accept being treated as less than I am, and I know I’m not alone. I know that there are a lot of us who stay in bad relationships because we have convinced ourselves that being disrespected is better than being alone. But we shouldn’t fear being alone, because there is power in rediscovering your own voice, and I had forgotten that.
Do you think I can have one more kiss? I'll find closure on your lips, and then I'll go. Maybe also one more breakfast, one more lunch, and one more dinner. I'll be full and happy and we can part. But in between meals, maybe we can lie in bed one more time. One more prolonged moment where time suspends indefinitely as I rest my head on your chest. My hope is if we add up the "one mores" they will equal a lifetime and I'll never have to get to the part where I let you go. But that's not real is it. There are no more one mores. I met you when everything was new and exciting, and the possibilities of the world seem endless. And they still are... for you, for me, but not for us. Somewhere between then and now, here and there, I guess we didn't just grow apart, we grew up. When something breaks, if the pieces are large enough, you can fix it. Unfortunately sometimes things don't break, they shatter. But when you let the light in, shattered glass will glitter. And in those moments when the pieces of what we were catch the sun, I'll remember just how beautiful it was. Just how beautiful it'll always be. Because it was US. And we were magic. Forever.
This movie was truly devastating.
The white man has got to be the devil. Because he sure ain’t a man.
This is like a doc version of boyhood but more intimate and unnerving as the director looks back on his own life and his friends' lives. It's about coming to terms with the hauntings of the past and starting to move over them.
You're gonna have some tough days; days where you feel like everything sucks, and you don't wanna get out of bed; days when you gonna feel like you just don't belong. I've had a lot of those days. And I want you to know; you are not the only one that feels the way you do. There's a whole world out there for someone like you. I promise you are not as different as you think you are. And mom and dad that might not get it; all of your friends might not get it either, and some of them might say some pretty mean and awful things, because they just don't get it. But I get it, and I know that you're gonna learn to be happy... with who you are. And you may need to be at another place to be happy, and you know what? That's okay; that's why I left home. It might seem like the hardest thing to do at first , but it might be the right thing for you to do. And in another time, at another place, you're gonna meet the right people; people that are just like you. People that are just like me. So hang in there, Andrew. Things tend to get a little darker before they get brighter.
Just beautiful.
Why the second half was so so bad?
This movie is a complete mess.
