Brad Pitt and brothers fight over the most boring woman on the planet. Meanwhile old dad Anthony Hopkins puts the whole film on his back by going full ham before we get back to another bear fight.

That being said... this is no THE EDGE, Sir Tony.

I have a hard time believing that kids in the 80s really wanted to find out who Mr. Miyagi was fucking in his youth for the sequel.

‪I like the parts where Nathan Drake falls into the next level‬. Be it a church with an enemy soldier, a helpful NPC or a river.

I also like playing UNCHARTED not watching a somber playthrough from Sam Mendes.

It’s easy to see why Scarlett Johansson and Adam Driver would like this showcase of horseshit (and they are very good at this stagey horseshit) but it’s still horseshit.

For all the complaints on THE IRISHMAN’s length these scenes are endless I tell you.

ENDLESS. And then someone sings. It’s HELL.