IRMA VEP (Olivier Assayas, 1996).

a week of eating & playing

first bake of the year: some matcha butter cookies for the spring

American Highway. iPhone shots from 2022.

i know carcinogens... but i also know the joy of incense, the delight of a candle, the satisfaction of a cigarette...

to fully appreciate the shrouds, you have to have loved & lost so intensely that reality is altered by grief — that the 21st century’s geopolitical paranoia & tech conspiracies become avenues of finding meaning in your survival — which i’m glad (strangely envious) that i haven’t

for all my fellow atonement lovers:

Dark Passage/Face of Another/Seconds

part of accountability is not expecting forgiveness

y'all mind if a girl participates in soft serve summer

summer 2025 ins: knight of cups soundtrack, bread and jam as dinner, online poker, wine bars, 6am, audacity

dimensions, multitudes, etc.

rather than arguing over licorice pizza being last on ranked PTA lists, we should instead be focusing on lists that don't have phantom thread ranked first, which is an attack on vicky krieps and our moral standards

this week joe bro and i ramble about our favorite horror movies, our halloween experiences growing up, the impact of scream, and why he thinks rob zombie’s halloween ii is goated. check it out! apple podcasts: tinyurl.com/yrusypys spotify: tinyurl.com/shckuypb

pygmalion-esque relationship with my hair colorist

seeing one of the most beautifully romantic openings to a film then seeing "un film de claire denis" and the rest of the opening credits in comic sans

gofundme for laszlo toth sweater

new fraction run sucks.