spoilers raze note_to_self: the next time you find yourself tearing up at the end of the trailer for a film you've avoided watching for seven years because you were pretty sure it would break you, and you start thinking maybe you're ready to be broken, do yourself a favour. get the hell off the internet and find a way to see the goddamned thing before you step on a series of landmines that send fragments of unwanted plot-shaped shrapnel into your open eyes. you can scrub all you want, but that shit won't come out in the wash. 240124 what's it to you? who go blather from