Punch-Drunk Love's Evil Twin or:
All's Fair in Love and Wardrobe or:
Be Careful What You Stitch For
Elegantly, caustically hilarious.
Punch-Drunk Love's Evil Twin or:
All's Fair in Love and Wardrobe or:
Be Careful What You Stitch For
Elegantly, caustically hilarious.
Third acts are tough. Most of my film-going experience has seen plot propelled by premise, launched by first acts and relying on an agreement with the audience that the filmmaker makes an opening deposit on engagement. In a world where nothing is original, and everything has been done before, we settle for predictability (sometimes, but less frequently, in hindsight) because "the journey is more important than the destination" has been hammered into us as a bulwark against criticism that escapism…
[Redundant praise]
[Joke about sleds]
[Regurgitated and bastardized interpretations of technical feats of skill on display]
[Insincere complaint about waiting so long to watch]
[Unnecessary recommendation for anyone who hasn't seen it to finally do so]