Since I’m not a fan of the ‘80s nostalgia wave contaminating conquering screens the world over right now, the latest installment in the Predator franchise — dubbed THE Predator (DUN DUN DUN!!!) — didn’t particularly appeal to me on its chrome face.
In terms of Academy Awards-esque recognition, “Best Actress” is often understood to signify “The Most Acting.”
The most jam-packed roundup yet!
This time around, we’ve got three shits and just as many covers:
Try to follow me on this one:
Live theatre, by its very nature, is a practical art form.
By this point, I’ve pontificated enough about my disdain for straightforward revivals.
The Children Act makes for an imbalanced cinematic stew, with ingredients whose disparate flavors blend into an insipid cinematic concoction.
And we’re back, baby!
