Bloodline (2018)
Yeah, yeah, another homicidal counselor. It’s rarer to find one that isn’t crazy in some way.
Yeah, yeah, another homicidal counselor. It’s rarer to find one that isn’t crazy in some way.
Aside from some nice man buns shortly on display, there are not many reasons to watch this unfunny thing.
Oh god, this thing is still going on? Just let it die already.
Here’s a star-studded example of textbook mediocrity.
The Rock is… well, as fun to watch as a rock.
Ugh. Chow Yun-Fat and me are so over. Over!
This self-indulgent mess is best watched only by Kevin Smith’s family members and friends.
Why does this even get made? You know what, I don’t care. I’ll just show myself to the exit.
This one is a cheesy mess that still manages to miss the right spots.
Dude… just no, dude.