Every time I try to watch this dam movie i lose interest. Maybe some day I’ll see it in a theater
I went to Neverland Ranch in 2003, around the time the court cases were going on. I was about 13. It wasn’t a special invite from MJ or anything. It was for a Disney premiere screening of “Pirates of the Carribean” that my dad pulled an invite to. Not sure why they held a big event there while Jackson was AWOL dealing with the allegations, but uh, there we were.
Anyway, you get there and you get on a little…
This movie is a marvel
How do you make a movie that preaches inner beauty and self acceptance that also tries desperately to milk laughs from fat-shaming physical gags and jokes like:
“Have you heard beauty is in the eye of the beholder?”
“Have you heard the song who let the dogs out?”
The core messages are nice at times, but the whole thing is so misguided you have to wonder if anyone had any idea what the fuck they…