Finally there is a film made of two people, and I, two...people," of no significant gender coming together. The entire louvre of the oeuvre is about sensuality, passion and love. A touch can mean a milestone. A caress, a chasm. A Slight, an abyss and a kiss a world of infinite possibilities.
Two women, Inextricably drawn to together in a situation which has no sense of them. An endearing flirtation, championed by Spielberg at Cannes. Destroyed by James…
Alright, alright alright. Everyone knows it’s cool. Some thoughts though.
I don’t watch superhero movies because they are not like this.
X-Men always seemed to be doing the best job in the genre, Nolan excluded, but this just ruined all of those other films for me now. I won’t be able to watch them and not wonder why they aren’t swearing. It’ll be a big lie. I know they like to say ‘fuck’ now.
I’ve never seen a…