Warning: I’m going to spoil the shit out of this movie. This is actually going to be tricky because it has no discernable plot, although there is plentiful shit. Don’t worry, you’ll thank me for it later. The Writers’ Guild of America strike last year obviously hit Universal Studios hard, as they decided to dig Continue reading →
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