
Garden of Hope by Daphne Bloom
I’m not sure about hope, but there’s plenty of whine to go around.

I’m not sure about hope, but there’s plenty of whine to go around.
There’s no need for deception when the heroine is a dim-witted thing.
The scariest thing here is how Asa Butterfield is getting old very quickly before my eyes.
For a movie with a time-traveling Walkman ghost, this one is inexplicably boring from start to finish.
Townsfolk don’t seem to last long in rural areas, do they?
The author has lost all control of her heroine here. That creature… someone please just shoot her or something.
Farewell, Loki! I never really know him, now that I think of it.
The quality of Jason Statham’s movies is in direct proportion to the amount of flesh he shows. Spoiler: there is barely any here.
MC romances are such trashy, ghastly, intelligence-free garbage bag zones.
We’re back in Needful and… yeah, this one needs something more to be, well, something more.