I’ve said it before, I’ll say it, uh, right here for a second time: I’m probably going to keep going back to Sorry to Bother You for the rest of the year and revisiting my feelings and interpretations of it. Having seen it but once, and having followed up that viewing by re-watching Repo Man and Tank Girl, I can say with confidence that I’m a huge fan, but I’ll need another viewing to get further than that.
What does all of this mean for you? Well: See the movie. It opened last Friday and expands to cities like Boston this week, which means my latest for Thrillist, a primer slash piece of analysis of the fucking insane ending, is well-timed.
Obviously I have to advise you not to read the damn thing if you haven’t seen the movie, but if you have (or if you have no plans to watch it), give ‘er a click.