like every feel-good movie: its quite predictable. I love the banter between hart and cranston though. It got a few chuckles here and there not gunna lie.
im sitting at my counter eating frosted flakes and its just what i needed after seeing this movie.
fiiiirst off, i feel that i had a special bond with everyone in the theater as the credits began to roll, the lights shot on, and everyone kinda stood up and looked around at eachother and just inaudibly asked “what the hell did we just spend 2.5 hours watching?”
As a horror genre film, Midsommar accomplished scaring me into two things: I’m…