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On Leaving; Or, Why I Cried My Way Through Moana

Moana is not a sad movie. In fact, it's an inspiring journey of self-discovery through the act of defying expectations by leaving home. Interesting coincidence, as the major theme of my life this past year has been defying expectations by leaving home to go on an inspiring journey of self-discovery. Starting to get an idea of why I teared up?


The Queens of Fury Road

There are so many excellent pieces out already about the feminism of Mad Max: Fury Road that it almost feels redundant to add another one here. Can I just say, though, how refreshing it was to go see a dark and dirty, violent and gruesome action film featuring a disabled female that made no fuss… Continue reading The Queens of Fury Road