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By the way, there is a spoiler-heavy discussions subforum you can use for questions such as these.
Thanks for spoiling the movie for me, jerk! I was wondering why there wasn't a sequel when the first one did such big box office.
Or something like that.
Feelz are too much much to handle, I don't even.
I can't even anymoe
; _ ;
The father struggles with his job as a reviewer because he longs for a career in fiction writing (particularly in the JFK vein.) His father (Sam's grandfather) is aloof and basically disparages everything his son does. On top of all this, a struggling marriage with his wife who has eyes for a coworker. So they go off to marriage counseling to try and save the marriage.
So what does their youngest daughter do? Steal their ♥♥♥♥ and run off with some chick she's known for a couple months because she feels oppressed that they grounded her to think about this situation. And we're supposed to feel sympathy for this girl? She's a terrible daughter and a worse sister for leaving this state of affairs for her return from Europe in the form of cryptic notes.
With how obvious it is i'm surprised you didn't realize it right away.
Of course! It's so obvious! And the house is a construct of the fractured psyche of the mother's lost dreams of success manifested via her husband's father's permenant LSD trip. But how was the rain psychicly summoned to the box in the New Mexico desert that is the portal to the house's school principals unpublished cheese wheel of perminant lagrangian Karlin-esque fortitude? Roll reflex save.