Actually so funny to think about "Beach Reads" AND "What to Expect on Your Trip" from Rosemary's perspective. Imagine your coworker is throwing a cocktail party that she's obsessing over and she asks you to get supplies for it and it's a bunch of esoteric herbs and charms and shit. And then you attend it (the same day your boss comes in with a perpetually bleeding wound that aligns with a dangerous local legend) and she's making punch out of animal blood and wearing antlers on her head and speaking in tongues to an enchanted crowd but you can't say much about it because you want to be supportive. She snaps out of it and everything ends up okay but then you get a call from her the following evening and next thing you know you've got your boss straight zonked out of his gourd in the backseat of your car when all you want to do is some scratch offs. You bring him home but you have to stay with him because he's totally freaked out about his son and then you get to witness some of their family drama before you're finally free to leave. You then hear nothing at all from him for two days straight















