This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
never had much care for WoW but i have an insurmountable amount of love for travis fimmel. loml, he makes this so watchable. such a unique performer, each character he plays just becomes his own, he's maybe one of our best. a secret sauce that could get me invested in literally any story. non-vikings heads are missing out on all the ragnar parallels going on here.
absolutely a movie made by a filmmaker so close to the source material and…
this stupid bullshit which i love on the low.
i can't quite recall why exactly there was such a push for these leather baddie epicified (?) fairytale adaptations at this point in time -- i think it was literally just some sort of response to game of thrones? -- but, regardless, i'm grateful they exist and with all their silliness. third act had a good amount of pure having-fun-with-it moments, which was all i came for to be honest, and…
finally, in a year full of both bland template music biopics and horrible musicals, we get some real shit to cap off 2024. while jon m chu was too busy copying the greatest showman's homework, michael gracey is out here actually trying to push himself and the medium.
i've had such a journey with this movie: initially scoffing at the concept of a robbie williams story (having never really given the man much thought), to being immediately sold on the…
