In a world brought by the suffragettes and their reincarnations to make feminism even bigger every day, it's still such a bitter pill to acknowledge that sometimes the one who brings girls down is none other than a girl herself. Molly Manning Walker has a whole cupboard of this kind of pill tho! Isn't it sickening to watch how boys will pull out an excuse to dismiss their "homie" nightmare of behavior in the name of friendship? How easy it is to blindside someone with an unassuming front? The extent of how shameful teenagers feel when they're put to the test of peer pressure? The alarming state of little knowledge on consent especially for minors? Girls' inability to communicate how they feel about a situation out of fear of judgment, prejudice, and more horrifyingly, even worse things to happen to them?
This film might not be in a spectrum of grande cinematic experience but its reflection on the horror of living as a girl unfortunately has been relevant for so many decades now. Here's hoping that sooner in the future, people would look back to this film and find it as a dystopian past they don't wanna revisit, ever.
This film might not be in a spectrum of grande cinematic experience but its reflection on the horror of living as a girl unfortunately has been relevant for so many decades now. Here's hoping that sooner in the future, people would look back to this film and find it as a dystopian past they don't wanna revisit, ever.
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