Frances Ha (2013) | it’s Woody Allen-esque in its simplicity and humor, but i love how this delightful film almost* perfectly captures what it’s like to be in New York at this time in history as a late 20s-something artsy-type. it sparked up some nostalgia, but then i remembered that i’m so over it.
*i say “almost” because the real New York is never this non-diverse. the film suffers rom the same problem Girls has been criticized for. where are the black people and the Asians and the Puerto Ricans? this chick lives in Brooklyn, is a dancer, and all her friends are white? COME ON!