If that was truly his message for the movie, then he certainly didn't, um, communicate it very well. While all the assholes in the theater laughed where they were prompted to ("I'm talking to a plastic plant..."), I sat quietly, unlaughing, taking it in, waiting for the "deeper message" or whatever. I was really expecting something about the bees to pop back up, but it didn't really.
Of course, I think I would've been a tad bit happier if it turned out that the crazy fucking lady supernaturally told the plants to kill everyone else. Wouldn't have been believable by any means, but at least we would've had someone to actually hate. That, and she would've been more than a stereotype of a crazy lady living alone in the boonies...
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Of course, I think I would've been a tad bit happier if it turned out that the crazy fucking lady supernaturally told the plants to kill everyone else. Wouldn't have been believable by any means, but at least we would've had someone to actually hate. That, and she would've been more than a stereotype of a crazy lady living alone in the boonies...
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