A search for an understanding of identity can lead to some pretty dark corners.
WON’T YOU BE MY NEIGHBOR?
The revolution was televised, and the revolution wore a cardigan
Whitney
If you can’t understand where you fit in with your own community, or if you have to deny your very being, no amount of applause will fulfill you
SICARIO: DAY OF THE SOLDADO
Sometimes we need to face the facts of our fiction.
HEARTS BEAT LOUD
We might want to belt the chorus, but more often than not, we hum the bridge
HEREDITARY
Sometimes malevolence courses through our own veins…and there’s just no hiding from that
I FEEL PRETTY
Is it enough to look in the mirror and see something different – or should the real desire be to look in the mirror and like what we see?