
We had to check our calendar because for a moment, we thought we were back in our college dorm room with a Pulp Fiction poster up on the wall, or roaming the halls, whispering, “You’re so cool.”, hoping someone equally in the know would pick up on the reference to Tony Scott’s True Romance. A wave of nostalgia overcame us when we started watching Chris Marrs Piliero’s Appofeniacs. Once the violent and intense prologue—a sign of things to come—was out of the way, we were struck by how familiar it all felt. The movie demanded a moment to pause before the story kicked in. The impression is that you are watching an ode, a love letter to the neo-noir explosion in the 90s, a...
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