Stunning visuals, fabulous costumes, and a stellar cast could not save this film from its craptacular script.
In which I take Logan Lucky to task for an easily fixable, and all-to-common, flaw in the dialogue.
A sad day.
I don’t get it.
La La Land is love letter to Los Angeles, but not to the movies.
In which Paddington charms us all.
In which Dogman saves the day, one poop joke at a time.
In which I respond to my lovely Liebster Award nomination, and investigate what, exactly, a Liebster Award is.
In which a literal bad seed sees the light.