So we rushed to this giant building where popped corn with a fake butter costs $9 a bag, trying to see DOCTOR STRANGE, except we were crazy late. Instead, we watched ARRIVAL.
Didn’t expect much. Wasn’t hankering to see it.
Had to be convinced to see the thing at all.
Except, except, except … this movie rocked.
Warning: this post doesn’t contain spoilers, except for fake spoilers I’ll throw in, just for fun. Continue reading “ARRIVAL hits you like a giant space rock right in the feels”
The Red Pen of Doom 