Writing's a fight and this boy needs a battle
Don’t Worry Darling (2022) is kind of creepy, sitting in the anxieties expressed by films like The Stepford Wives (1975) and The Village (2004), or the frustrations of some incel’s vitriolic rant. There’s a lot to make anyone with a penis fell uncomfortable, even ashamed?
This is a really engaging, powerful piece of filmmaking. It has a slow deliberate pace that makes you feel every tear soaked ounce of Sadie’s pain, and rage. In lesser, possibly male hands, this would end up being a cut-price cross between the A Team and Death Wish. Here it is a careful study of what it takes to find strength and resolve, from pain and grief.
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