Wyatt Arnold

As an intellectual, with rich thoughts continually brimming forth from my cerebellum, I found this movie--nay, cinematic masterpiece--absolutely titillating. This movie, for you philistines, is about cycles, and serves as a divine metaphor for how the common laborer is caught in a 'cycle' of exchanging his (or her, I beg your pardon) labor for a wage, which can only be used to buy goods from the bourgeoisie. The only way this cycle can be broken is through revolution, which, while we're still waiting for this in real life (wake-up, sheeple), occurs in the movie through the attempt of 'Mommy' (as I have termed her) to kill her counterparts (in other words, her past). In the same way this film serves as a mouth-watering homage to Marx (#bless), it also explores the notion of the universe. If you can't put two-and-two together, I'm talking about quantum entanglement here: can one Mommy exist without an anti-Mommy? I know I'm losing you here, smooth-brained reader, so I'll stop before you exhaust your meager mental capacity. I couldn't quite identify with this film in the same way I identified with A Beautiful Mind, but it's alright, so I'll give it a 7/8 (base ten number systems are so contrived).