in reading the reviews, not all men disliked this movie. but most of the people who disliked this movie seem to be men. unsurprising.
i thought it was beautiful.
I didn’t watch this movie in 1989 (the year I was born), and I didn’t watch this movie as a child, so maybe that explains it, but I would rather electrocute myself with Clark’s 25,000 Christmas lights than watch this movie ever again.
I loved the book. I legitimately hated the experience of watching this movie.
There is very little to say here, other than it lived up to my expectations in that I had absolutely no expectation of this being a good movie.
But I killed a couple of hours in quarantine, so there’s that I guess.