
Joker: Folie à Deux (2024)
A deranged, self-important disaster only a studio on fire would approve.

A deranged, self-important disaster only a studio on fire would approve.
A Jonas Brother, some beige sex, and a plot you can predict while asleep.
This should come with a warning label: “May Cause Uncontrollable Laughter”.
A cunning and charismatic terrorist is foiled by a wildly emotional and indecisive dingbat. Sad.
This movie does one thing right: getting the hot guy out of his shirt as often as possible.
A fowl play in more ways than one.
Where legal drama meets lip filler, and hotness objects to inadequate hot male shirtlessness.
Cam Gigandet, why are you torturing me with these terrible movies?
Tubi originals are more misses than hits, but this one is actually pretty decent.
The only reasons to watch this thing are Jonathan Rhys Meyer’s pee-pee and ass.