Seeing Stone Cold Steve Austin pal around with Foley backstage is like seeing Roger Federer and Rafael Nadal play doubles on the same team.
If you hated my review of Ford V. Furious earlier, you’ll probably hate me now.
I’ve accidentally called this Ford V. Furious and Fast V. Ferrari on more than one occasion.
Calling Se7en a slow burn doesn’t do it justice.
I think everyone and anyone who pissed me off this year or made me eat my feelings was trolled in this movie.
Summaries that make people react with a “What the actual hell?” should fulfill the expectations of absurdity.
It doesn’t really take the whole sleuthing thing to the level I was hoping for.
Late with the Chadwick Boseman tribute, but trust me- we’ve been mourning over here.
Cinderella absolutely wins in romantic ballroom scenes, which deserves to be in the conversation of Branagh’s best work.
I feel the urgent need to declare that predictability can be a result of foreshadowing (when executed and viewed correctly) and when it is, it’s a beautiful experience.