FYC: ‘I Saw the TV Glow’ and I Smashed My Head Through the Screen
There is no possible scenario where I can write anything about I Saw the TV Glow without the piece transitioning into something horrifically personal. It’s an odd, though not totally unwelcome, quality that this film seems to evoke by nature. I’ve joked a few times this is a film created in a lab for me specifically, although I’m more than willing to admit that its specific release period coinciding with some big personal changes endeared me to the film from the start. However, considering how s...