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Surely someone actually watched this...
The movie has already picked up an award or something. Regardless, it’s a fun ride, and I honestly applaud any American production that isn't some gritty war drama or a heavy social commentary about rural poverty and the general pointlessness of existence.
SPOILER ALERT!!!
There are plenty of funny moments, though some parts feel forced. To be honest, the scenes featuring Natalie Portman (by far the worst part) feel like they were ripped straight out of a soap opera—way too much unnecessary psychologizing and digging into why the protagonist is having a breakdown. Plus, there are these overly exaggerated situations where he just ruins everything in sight during those few days the film covers, even when he's beaten up, bloody, broken, drunk, or high... It feels like the screenwriter, the director, or both couldn't decide if they wanted to make a comedy or tackle heavy themes like drug abuse or toxic father-son dynamics—and then they try to resolve those deep issues with just one quick gesture and two or three lines of dialogue. Everything feels rushed, messy, and indecisive.
If you ask me, I would have leaned harder into the comedy and the absurdity, while avoiding clunky dialogues like "I started seeing a psychiatrist because of you when I was fifteen."
Still, if you just turn your brain off, it works perfectly fine as mindless entertainment.
The movie has already picked up an award or something. Regardless, it’s a fun ride, and I honestly applaud any American production that isn't some gritty war drama or a heavy social commentary about rural poverty and the general pointlessness of existence.
SPOILER ALERT!!!
There are plenty of funny moments, though some parts feel forced. To be honest, the scenes featuring Natalie Portman (by far the worst part) feel like they were ripped straight out of a soap opera—way too much unnecessary psychologizing and digging into why the protagonist is having a breakdown. Plus, there are these overly exaggerated situations where he just ruins everything in sight during those few days the film covers, even when he's beaten up, bloody, broken, drunk, or high... It feels like the screenwriter, the director, or both couldn't decide if they wanted to make a comedy or tackle heavy themes like drug abuse or toxic father-son dynamics—and then they try to resolve those deep issues with just one quick gesture and two or three lines of dialogue. Everything feels rushed, messy, and indecisive.
If you ask me, I would have leaned harder into the comedy and the absurdity, while avoiding clunky dialogues like "I started seeing a psychiatrist because of you when I was fifteen."
Still, if you just turn your brain off, it works perfectly fine as mindless entertainment.