If I Had Legs I'd Kick You

eraserhead but for chicks

Holes, holes, and more holes. I can't recall the last time a film made me purposefully feel so much nauseating frustration. The camera work, sound work, dialogue, and acting all intertwine so well in achieving exactly how motherhood can feel, and I feel most people, men specifically, will still struggle to grasp an understanding of why. More so with the film's sharp symbolism, satire, and surrealism. Being able to recognise and relate, regardless of the experience required, shows the exceptionality within the writing and directing enough. I wish I had someone to talk to about this. Honestly, I might bump up the rating on a rewatch.

What a nightmare situation.

Very stressful, had to remember to unclench

gave me a panic attack on an airplane but was otherwise super interesting