The Polar Express
exactly as horrifying as it was to me in my childhood. never reaches the heights of some of the scenes in Ready Player One but both seem a curious malformation of the conservative tendencies of two of Hollywood’s most prominent sentimentalists. your BELIEF, the belief of one, and all, is everything. 144
complete abolition of self to ascribe oneself to an fantasy of exceptionalism for that Belief, at the whims of a Saint figure. All the Christmas music in this movie sounds like it’s played off a haunted stereo. it’s been 16 years and I am still not over elven Aerosmith. <PERSON> WOAT performance here my man what the fuck 144