If my seething hatred and rancorous abhorrence for Emilia Perez were an energy source I could shut down every gas station and bankrupt every utility company with my unending supply.
I swear to fucking God if Emilia Perez wins an Oscar for anything other than “Best Piece of Shit” or “Best Unwatchable Turd” or “Best Shit Ass Whispered Non-Musical Musical” it will be the worst experience of my life, second only to watching the entire film. Is the Academy just a bunch of shit-covered babies stacked on top of each other hiding under a trench coat?