Friday, August 21, 2026

My Weekend Crush

Is it just me, or does Gillian give off distinctive Judd Nelson with his fist raised at the end of “The Breakfast Club” vibes here or what? I think it’s the plaid/trench/attitude combo. It’s giving sexy 80s movie boyfriend feelings. Truly, is Gillian Anderson in 2026 not just the most exquisite vindication for thinking Scully was a total smokeshow from the start back in 1993? (Yes, even with those bangs.) Anyway, I hope “Camp Miasma” (sorry, I’m tired “Teenage Sex and Death at…” is a lot to type) does bonkers box office this weekend. Like, this is the genderqueer sapphic slasher fantasy of our wildest dreams, how could it not be? Happy weekend, all.

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