The appeal of the film was the narm: awful, emotional pablum and sentimentality with oversimplified black and white morality that only applied within the narrow scope of the film universe, but promised that you, too, could have your own sultry blue space nigger to fuck if only you’d divest yourself of the real world and strap in, betraying your own for the sake of a pretty illusion.
The appeal of the film was the narm: awful, emotional pablum and sentimentality with oversimplified black and white morality that only applied within the narrow scope of the film universe, but promised that you, too, could have your own sultry blue space nigger to fuck if only you’d divest yourself of the real world and strap in, betraying your own for the sake of a pretty illusion.
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