You know what, I think I’m done apologizing for having a crush on Glen Powell. Call me basic, but the heart wants what it wants.
This movie was genuinely so much fun. I was thinking about the role of film {or any other art form really} and with all my heart, I believe in the change that movies can have on individuals, communities, and the world as a whole. ✨AND ALSO✨ film can just be really, really fun. And maybe…
Currently puking out my guts, here’s my inner dialogue:
Let’s watch a comfort movie
Alright, which one?
Octonauts Great Barrier Reef
😅😂 the octonauts are so cute they definitely helped. 🥲
And idc what anyone says that last song when everyone teams up to defend the reef gives me the chills everytime. 😂🥲
This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
The only way I can describe how I felt about this movie was that it felt like two movies and I don’t really know how well the two parts blended. 😬
The pop culture enthusiast in me was absolutely fangirling about the cast and the past Spider-Mans (spider-men??) and past villains. I felt like there were moments of peak stan culture: Like Tom and Andrew not understanding how Tobey had web come out of his wrists, or Andrew telling them…
