No matter what the writers and the director intended, The Florida Project amounts to this:
It is an unvarnished look at moral degeneracy. The film has all the elements of a sociologically unexamined struggle during hard times in contrast with the natural exuberance of children within the environment of a false Disneyland under the sway of a particularly malignant mother figure. The pain of this false Disneyland is made even more excruciating for its proximity to the "real" Disneyland. While the "real" Disneyland upon close examination exists in fear of the Disneyland that includes the film's Magic Castle and Futureland and Halley.
TFP's brilliance spares us from the Disneylandish sociology that relieves adults of responsibility for their actions and attitudes. Halley loves her daughter? Really? No, not really. Halley, who has more power over Moonee than the economy does, uses Moonee as a sacrificial attack upon a world that she, Halley, has largely made for herself. TFP's entirety resonates from this fact.
Save for the humanity of Bobby who may just as well have been sitting in the audience with the rest of us wondering what the hell lies ahead for Moonee in her mother-created Futureland.
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