zadi:

#whatiscatfish. I’m hating Catfish. You know why? Because I’ve spent the past hour searching for people and places from the film. My head is spinning. I guess I’m not supposed to say what it is (kudos to the marketing dept. for that one), but what I can say is that it’s a total mind f**k. And if it’s as devious as I think it is, it may be the greatest and most slyly disturbing film of the year. (And I have to admit, pretty fun.)

I don’t know what to think. Seriously, WTF is it? When I get this confused, I usually just apply Occam’s Razor. Truth shouldn’t be this difficult to find.

I saw Catfish tonight with Zadi (and Angela and Steve!) and, yes: this. My mind is still reeling and trying to figure it out. The whole thing, and I mean the WHOLE THING, is pretty brilliant, especially the marketing, and I’m curious to see if this movie can make it to opening weekend without spoiling the secret.

Also, this is my GPOYW: Unoriginal-composition-edition. ;)