Boots Riley really dropped a movie about the wonders of worker organization, saying no to performative men, the "out of sight out of mind" view on foreign workers, and fashion classism. And it started with a heist movie with luxury clothes.
But fr, I Love Boosters is going to live rent free in my head like Sorry to Bother You.
It's just as absurd and funny and it all actually makes sense with the themes he's eyeing.
Like, everyone died laughing when that nepo baby's leaning apartment showed up. But also, she's just choosing to live in a building that's clearly not up to code bc she's rich, in some kind of old money WASP way. But she'd call Corvette's friend "urban" for squatting in a chicken shop.
Like, she's just such an effective villain bc she's selling pointless status symbols by excluding large chunks of the population. The scene where she's having a breakdown bc velvet gang is reselling her stuff cheaply, which lessens the brand's exclusivity? There's a story of rich brits treating Burberry as chav/gopnik trash in early 2000s bc Danniella Westbrook was photographed wearing it.
But also that nepo is racist af. Like, between using terminology like "ghetto" to describe Corvette's gang and straight up stealing her work at multiple points while publicly hating her guts. But then again, isn't the fashion industry always like this?
First you see school admins dress coding for dressing like "saggy pants", then you see a crowd of white tech/finance bros that live near or at the Baltimore harbor talk about their streetwear obsession.










