I mentioned our current morbid take on the festive season earlier this month, but I think it’s now that I should bring up why that has taken hold of the
collective mindset. In lieu of a dry and lengthy ramble about human evolution
and how it is both a blessing and a curse, I’ll just say that with how complex
our lives continue to get, things like actually having time every year to relax
and let go of all the year’s grievances aren’t realistic. Christmas may be
recognized as a time of goodwill toward men but anyone who has recently
attempted a family Christmas dinner will know that that isn’t even close to the
case. Add to that how this has been a particularly mournful year in terms of
beloved icons, and we’re less likely to sing Joy To The World than we are to
just roar The Pogues’ Fairytale Of New York before drowning our sorrows in hard
liquor. The world sucks and it only seems to make people even more stressed out
during the holidays. So, with all that in mind, maybe this hedonistic Christmas
party movie is just what we need right now. This is Office Christmas Party.
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Saturday, 10 December 2016
Wednesday, 13 January 2016
Sisters (2016) - Movie Review
It seems that today’s subject is going to be the first in
what I hope is a short-lived trend of older actors doing teenaged things for
the year, what with Dirty Grandpa coming to screens in a little while. I’ve
gone at length how much I really don’t
like the school of comedy that says just being offensive or violent or awkward
doesn’t automatically make a film funny; well, the same applies for mid-life
crises. Probably the only time I’ve seen a piece of media make adults acting
like teens funny was during an episode of Buffy; that was over fifteen years
ago. As a result, despite my affinity for Tina Fey, even that appreciation wasn’t
enough to make this film look good going by the trailer. Bear in mind that I
was willing to give the weaksauce This Is Where I Leave You a chance because
of Fey’s involvement; that’s how bad this looks from the off-set. Well, given
only one way to find out if my pessimism once again pays off. This is Sisters.
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