transverbation

i do not know how to speak anymore

perverts segment is NOT a bathroom break >:|

saw obsession for the third time tonight. greatest score of the decade, i cried this go around. my golden rule of horror is that if you want it to be scary, it has to be sad, and cast and crew nailed it. i love movies.

ill always stand by the idea that the scariest feeling is being in deep sadness and alienation which seemingly doesn't have an end or an exit. scarier than any jumpscare or murderer.

literally there's nothing quite like ethel cain's perverts. no other art piece can creep up on you like that and deliver a sudden crash of sounds that feel like a bad trip which you can't run away from, which immediately pulls you in and doesn't let go. loveeeeee so much