A.M.I.

This feels like it was written by a twelve-year-old. I've legitimately never seen writing quite this weak in my life.

bad movie

Grieving, brain-damaged girl customizes a super-app to replace her dead mom, said app soon guiding her through a killing spree of her victimizers as a bedtime story, beginning with the friend who secretly hates her and has been fucking her boyfriends, stealing their underwear, and uploading the footage (and planning the same for her father). No-budget BLACK MIRROR-y schlock with a sense of humour about itself and the infantilizing effects of consumer tech. Also the director's name is Rusty Nixon