chasetheloser’s review published on Letterboxd:
I’m laying in my bed, scrolling through various social media websites, when suddenly the vivid memory of when Garfield and the royal British Garfield lookalike first meet and have that stupid six minutes of ass shaking, toe wiggling, cat dancing, shit show. I literally broke a sweat, I’m nauseous, I could barely breathe. After trying my damn best to fully gather myself, all the memories of this damn film slapped me in the face. I have a headache, i might vomit. Never watch this movie unless you want all the memories to fuck you even 12 years after.