The dumbest fucking movie I have ever seen in my entire life. Absolutely perfect, no notes. Five stars. ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
INT. MIAMI APARTMENT - BEDROOM - NIGHT
Two women (one blonde, one brunette) sit in white robes amidst unpacked suitcases, strewn sheets and a sea of aggressively trademarked low-calorie alcohol propaganda.
Bethenny: It's bad, yeah.
Dorinda: It's bad.
B: Yeah, and I didn't acknowledge it.
D: And I hear you speak about all these other things, and you..
B: No, it's kinda bad.
D: I just need you to say that to me that 'It was bad'.
B: IT IS…
Less about a career, and more about the life of a man with feet firmly planted in two separate worlds - and how they intersect and separate as the years march on.
Lovingly filmed and wonderfully intimate, it turns into something almost transcendent by the end, and we are truly so lucky to have it. I appreciated getting an audience to this so much. 🥰🥰