caught
Brightburn this past Friday and really got a kick out of it. a near perfect splicing of blockbuster superhero myth making, rural slasher terror, and the darker strains of the coming-of-age sub-genre like (possible reach warning)
Reflecting Skin or
the Boy (not the puppet one with Maggs from
Walking Dead). focused, brutal, bleak, and allegorical without being heavy-handed, a caustically cautionary tale about the diseased wish fulfillment of 12 year old boys, that time in your life where the juvenile fantasies of pre-adolescence collide with burgeoning sexual desires, one causing the other to mutate wildly. now put all that in God Mode. if that scratches ya wheres ya itch, give it a whirl.
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