I originally wanted to do a monthly get together with some good friends, good weed, good food and a great movie. I was excited to play projectionist at home & turning people on to some amazing films. So what happened? It all started to sound like a hassle. All those people at my place. My dope all smoked up. It was so perfect in my mind, it was bound to get ruined. But the name was too good to let go of, so I thought, why not a blog?
Welcome to Marijuana Movie Night.
A kajillion means a lot, but it isn’t a real number. It just acts like one. This is the through line of the plot and it is as nonsensically delicious and human as Mirada July’s two earlier features. There is much to unpack here, but I’m not going to do it. Pack your own bowl (or whatever you are using these days) and peal yourself away from the news & social media feeds for few hours.