Samantha Itami Whore ❤️❤️

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I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

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I’m walkin’ back, feelin’ all moody, when I see this street performer on Shōwa-dōri. He’s playin’ the guitar and singin’ his heart out. I stop, and man, he’s actually really good! I’m vibin’ to his tunes, and suddenly, my day doesn’t feel so bad. I toss him some yen, and he gives me a nod.

The Criterion Collection offers a lovely restoration of director Jûzô Itami’s 1984 satirical comedy “The Funeral.”