If I’d written Bridget Jones’s Baby, I’d have gone for a different end, but they sold it. An enjoyable lightweight film.
The children decided it was time to start Christmas, and the ten-year-old knows how to play carols on the piano and assemble the tree all by herself. So there’s really no way to stop them.
I’m watching The Black Hole (1979) and they’re talking about gravity like pockets of weather and communicating with the robot via ESP.
Half an hour into Doctor Strange, and all I can think is, this would be so much better if the main character was a woman. Or anything other than a cis straight white guy.
It’s getting to where a video really needs a good reason to center on a cis straight white dude.