Just Kids: A Twitter Review

My first twitter review. Finished ‘Just Kids’. Read like a fanzine. The bohemian details bugged and felt made up. Boo.

I hated it. Mostly because in the end, I just couldn’t really muster the will to care that much about Robert Mapplethorpe. He reminded me of Duckie in Pretty in Pink, but way more up his own nose.

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