Is it too early to declare this one the worst stinker of the year?
Category: Film Reviews
You know what they say about sequels. This one just doesn’t measure up.
Okay, so it has Jesse Eisenberg, but despite that, this one is so entertaining, it’s almost magical.
This one isn’t as bad as I feared, thank goodness. While it could be better, it’s unexpectedly pleasant and painless to watch.
This movie is the best kind of apology one can give for the dire thing that came before it.
How cute, hot shirtless guys posturing in slow-motion while pretending that they are in an arthouse movie.
This is a sweet tearjerker of a romantic movie. It should have and could have been so much more.
Straight guy tells gays how to come out and shows lesbians the joys of shagging a straight dude. Max Landis really wants to be prom king, I see.
Before he became Deadpool, Van Wilder grew up and played Robin Williams in a high school version of To Sir, with Love.
Ugh, why are these studios bending over backwards to give Marvel Studios the crown when it comes to superhero movies?