A spoiled melancholy Hollywood brat and a menacing drifter meet in the desert, talk about T.E. Lawrence and Jesus, and stalk each other back to Los Angeles. An unwitting cautionary tale about toxic masculinity quickly descends into a deadly dick-measuring contest — featuring exchanges of faux-deep philosophies about life, fame, sociopathy, and death — that you will hope neither survives.
I’m “biast” (pro): love Oscar Isaac and Garrett Hedlund
I’m “biast” (con): nothing
(what is this about? see my critic’s minifesto)
(My Ratings posts are a quick way for me to share my reaction to a film. This post will be updated if/when I ever write a review. Feel free to discuss the movie in depth in the comments section.)
“A dick measuring contest” LMAO you have to admit the Swede was way hot and I felt sorry for the incest child who I thought would thow the little Dog over the balcony …but didn’t… saved his ass from a hit man
Your word salad needs some dressing or croutons or something.
Memory is everything when expressing oneself
And a fortune cookie for dessert!