Welcome to another instalment of awful reviews on Letterboxd. I use the word "reviews" loosely, as they commonly read like the ramblings of first world slacktivists and narcissists.
I can't even post this Wall-E review as it's too long to screenshot, but it reeks of a freelance journo dredged up from the depths of Twitter/X (or whatever it's called nowadays) writing for The Guardian.
The thought of humanity suddenly being wiped out doesn't sound so bad once you're done doomscrolling on Letterboxd.
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