bell hooks would’ve loved it.
bell hooks would’ve loved it.
A clever reengineering of American Psycho: what if you were looking for something real and the world constantly disappointed you?
All vibe and zero logic, unless you count the logic of THESE HANDS.
You had to be alive before internet to understand.
It sounds like a legendary rave your subconscious recorded while you were passed out on the bathroom floor.
You’re not watching someone solve their problems, you’re watching someone dissolve into them.
John Wick, if he were real, a little sadder, and more likely to stub his toe.
I thought I’d hate it for being too simple and straightforward, but I actually enjoyed it for being simple and straightforward.
Books that are full of absences, cracks, ellipses and in those gaps, your own imagination ties all the loose ends between fiction and your life. A looking glass for adults.
The slowest, heaviest, saddest music you’ll ever willingly cry to.
Tom Cruise is still the only man willing to fistfight gravity for your entertainment.
A novel that lives in that liminal space between fact and the stories we tell ourselves.
Spencer Hazard just refuses to run out of ideas.
All the neons and the busy clubs in the world cannot buy a character credibility.
You deserve better.
Blood Red Summer is undeniably one of Eryk Pruitt’s best novels, but it’s also polite Pruitt.
You can’t ever fake it and it will never be normal.
This is not music normal people enjoy and even less choose to play and it’s a good thing.
This isn't a film about crime, it's a film about the fear of cities, the fear of slipping down a manhole and discovering that civilization ends after taking the wrong highway exit.
Mia Ballard is undeniably talented, but she needs to trust her instincts better and let it bleed out.
