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WE BOUGHT A ZOO (2011) | dir. by Cameron Crowe

“[The dynamics are] complicated. A non-linear progress… It becomes a lot more opaque what the right thing to do is, and who should, if anyone should, end up with each other. It’s not as straightforward as one of them wants to be with the other; it’s far more complex, and all of the characters see it as a complex conundrum.” — Phil Dunster on Jamie’s Relationships With Roy and Keeley in Season 3

astrodael

the idea that your friends won't like you if you're too weird is wrong for example one time I told a friend whenever I was losing my mind I laid down on the floor under my desk and stared at it until I was better and next time she visited me she taped a bag of salami snacks to the underside of my desk with a message saying "going insane all by yourself, handsome?" which I only saw months later when I had a breakdown. that's friendship.

pedrropascal

PEDRO PASCAL The Graham Norton Show S30E19 (February 24th, 2023)

nicostiel

Glass Onion + Text Posts (part 1)

trashcora

☞ requested by anonymous

manny-jacinto

THE MANDALORIAN (2019-) #03.E1: Chapter 17

queenhelenblackthorn

love love love that the guy who carried around a gun on his waist everywhere he went cause "you never know when shit's gonna go down" did not carry an epipen for his lethal food allergy

nicostiel

Glass Onion (2022) + Art

ngoziu

Please picture a character portrayed by Hugh Grant, in his late 30s, early 40s, with an armful of shopping bags, walking into his office and stopping short because there’s a man on his hands and knees crawling around the rug with an honest-to-god magnifying glass.

“Er.”

The man looks up at him through the fucking magnifying glass, making one of his startlingly blue eyes enormous, and the guy starts flapping his free hand, freaking out in what cannot be a real american southern accent.

“Please—sir—this is officially a crime scene. Well, not officially. I have no authority to make it official—but your shoes, please.”

The man on the rug is not wearing his shoes. His socks are purple. They have arrows on them.

This perplexed and slightly greying Hugh Grant figure stands there—"Pardon me, but who are you and what are you doing on my rug in my office?“

He could’ve just said "in my office” but that extra prepositional phrase about the rug was pressing. And it suddenly occurs to the very impatient man that this guy (philip) must think this is strange. He sighs.

“My name is Benoit Blanc, and I am a detective. And if you wander into the adjoining studio, you will be disappointed to find a dead body.”

anyway that’s how Ben Blanc meets his boyfriend

ladyshinga

witchofimber

I think the cool thing about Benoit Blanc is how he is never, in his mind and on screen, the hero. He is the helper. He puzzles things out. But as he tells Helen, there's a limit to what he can do.

Actually, no, that's not even true. He COULD have blown up the house with Klear himself. He COULD have proved Ransom was responsible without also proving to Marta that she is, in fact, a good nurse. But it was Helen's vengeance to take, and it was Marta's house to claim, and he knows that he's a guest in their stories.