Slop. Can we please stop making movies that are incredibly dull, hours too long and that look like target commercials?
The premise is such a low hanging fruit. To think this movie is somehow worthy of anything more than a 1.5 star on this site… how? Scar jo?
Only every once in a while does a movie leave me with this feeling. An aching sense, bittersweet, echoing through my entire psyche. Kurosawa in two and a half hours managed to reach into my soul and tap into a wellspring of guilt and empathy, that has left me absolutely lost in thought.
When I heard the first few piano notes of the first rendition of “life is brief” I was already crying, but to have the close up of…
More movies about white boys with border-line schizophrenia please!! 🙋🏻♂️ good shit!
