Time Trap (2017)
Too often, despite its initial glowing promises, the internet has become the reason we can't have nice things. In fact, we can't even have mediocre, slightly tarnished things. In the end, what are things? Are they a white patriarchal heteronormative social construct? Is, "I think, therefore I am," exclusionary? It's like background radio static or snow in an old-fashioned television signal, except that this static is made up of half-formed opinions and vulgarities while the snow is - well, something no one sane wants to see. While I have faulted creative writing and other courses that teach "how" to do art at universities with destroying individual creativity, the denizens of the web bare a lot of the blame for the decline of our mass culture. No, this is not a rave about toxic fandoms, but against those who actively work to scorch the earth of anything they personally find not to their taste. The 1990s were a heyday of independent film and