Day #362: Lily-Rose Depp doing... Uh... This in Nosferatu (2024). Slay? Slay.

Day #361: Christopher Lee dressing up as a woman and literally being the definition of "making merry" in The Wicker Man (1973).

Cool your jets, Lars Von Trier.

Day #360: Willem Dafoe and Robert Pattinson getting thiiis🤏 close to kissing each other in The Lighthouse (2019).

I have a better question.

Same energy as The Beach That Makes You Old.

Day #359: Deaf representation (with a real deaf actor!) in Orphan (2009).

Day #358: That creepo French guy getting shredded in a motorcycle wheel in Happy Birthday to Me (1981).

The other two are racist, but Remmick wasn't. He was an Irish victim of imperialism and xenophobia, and Coogler wrote him as that because he compared the hatred towards the Irish to the African Americans. I understand the anger about the picture, but that's not a correct read of the film.

Day #357: One Battle After Another (2025) sweeping the Golden Globes.

Day #356: Winslow specifically choosing to dress like this in Phantom of the Paradise (1974). He did not need to be a caped owl twink, but he did, and more power to him.

Day #355: The black magic woman, Maciara, being portrayed sympathetically in Don't Torture a Duckling (1972).

This is a distress that only a Victorian fainting couch can quell. Imagine how the woman feels.

Thank FUCK she was so forgiving because imagine seeing me, a large male stranger with a hoodie, getting into your shotgun seat all nonchalantly. I even said "Hi" like I knew her 😭😭 please come to my house and SHOOT ME AAAAAAAAA

It literally felt like nothing, I feel like a baby lmao

Wait that sound antivax, I'm not antivax I'm just deathly afraid of needle 💗