The issue is what Once Upon a Time in Hollywood culminates to in terms of a message and moral. Certainly, Inglourious Basterds culminates to a message we can all agree on: Nazis fucking suck.
Art is what we need to make the world valuable. I think the world might exist for the sake of art. I’m going to go with, ‘joy.’
It’s something I’m still aspiring to, that I’m really hoping I can achieve. I want my characters to be happy. I want them to have peace.
Gerry Maravilla doesn’t waste time. Not his own, and not his viewers’.
Dear Ms. Rowling,
Hollywood can either welcome the new lady of the manor, or get the mop.
The beauty and achievement of Black Panther, and why I cried like a baby at the end of it.