There is a tacit agreement between those who make movies and those who watch movies to temporarily suspend belief. Alien whose finger lights up and talks? Sure. Shark who seeks revenge on the man who killed her offspring? I'm in.
But when Hollywood asks us to believe Tina Yothers, who is Latin for "fugly," as a cheerleader for the LA Lakers that's when it's time to back away from the table and say you know what, I'm out. This is simply too much, there's no way my brain can work up that much imagination.
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