I just couldn't forget every single moment in the movie.
I couldn't find a word to summarize it, describe it. It's fucking perfect.
It's the most powerful movie I've seen with no doubt.
I wish I'd have a better skill in writing, too shitty that I never work on it.
I can't forget Marian is putting her make up on, under those gorgeous lashes are two dead eyes.
The smile she squeezed out when she saw John.
That sight when she's giving John a blow j.
The scene that she's cuddling with drugs on the couch.
Or the repetition of that scene of the show.
"We got a winner"
Those fantasies of Harry's mom dreaming about her prize, her stunning red dress and those gold shoes she wore at Harry's graduation.
Or the moment she says "What can I do? Harry is my only son, he's my everything."
Or the scene about right after Harry's neighbors saw his mom went nuts.
You can touch that regret. Literally, it's flowing right in front of you.
Women just leaves so much more impression than male characters, they're just... dunno, fragile.
I don't want to do some critical thinking like who the fuck leads them on this road.
What part of society causes life like this.
No, that's all bullshit.
The movie is like a punch in the face, not in a bad way.
Now I don't want to see who punched me, but I do want to feel how painful it is.
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