Ghostbusters 2016: Dull, Dumb, & Dispiriting
Cast whomever you like in this thing–women, men, moose, crustaceans, four neatly arranged piles of gravel–it’s still terrible.
Cast whomever you like in this thing–women, men, moose, crustaceans, four neatly arranged piles of gravel–it’s still terrible.
Want results? Try fucking.
Films about suicide should probably try harder to not make you want to kill yourself.
Are all talk show hosts mentally unstable narcissists? This one is.