None of these were romantic really, but the title of this post is factually accurate. This is what I watched during the ~weekend of love~ while I lay in bed cursed with the fatigue and agony of my fibromyalgia. It’s a lot of Netflix.
An American Pickle is just as you’d expect when watching the trailer. But the spirit of the film also shines with an unexpected sense of sentimentality and just-light-enough commentary on modern society, the culture of ethical consumerism and viral media coverage.