oh Gregg...
What a glorious mess of a film, exactly what I was expecting. It's not quite as good as Nowhere, but it really does feel like a spiritual successor to that movie. I just wish Araki would make movies like this every couple of years like he did in the 90s. There hasn't been anything like the Doom Generation or Nowhere since those films came out, and while I loved Mysterious Skin, this is the Gregg Araki I grew up loving. It just gets wackier and crazier and culminates in the best possible clusterf-ck of a climax you could want from a movie like this. I laughed my ass off when it ended.
And I have to say, it sucks that Gregg dropped all of the Slowdive and Ride stuff, but he certainly found some great newer tunes for this soundtrack. I think a lot of shoegaze bands should be at least somewhat indebted to Gregg Araki. I'm not sure if I would have ever even heard of Slowdive or the Catherine Wheel without him, along with multiple other bands of that era.
The only thing missing was one of his snappy title cards at the beginning. "A HOMOSEXUAL FILM BY GREGG ARAKI" or something like that. I always enjoyed those.
and don't forget to try the dipping sauces. They really bring out the ham.