It is time.
Enjoy my latest entry in the SSIACCU (Spencer Steeby in a cubicle cinematic universe)
It is time.
Enjoy my latest entry in the SSIACCU (Spencer Steeby in a cubicle cinematic universe)
In April 2021, living in semi-isolation, I would wind down after a hard day of LinkedIn/job applications and tinder swiping by cracking open six cans of Carlsburg Danish Pilsner and watching Workaholics. This is the product of my headspace at that time.
For as many sequences of elaborate setup and payoff or meticulously written miscommunication as we get, there are just as many moments where Hepburn or Grant will just randomly eat shit, and it’s just as great. Hawkes said “A good movie is three good scenes and no bad scenes,” but I’d like to put forward a different conclusion from his work here, that a good movie is when you put the two sexiest people alive on screen together and make one dangerously horny for the other at all times. Having a leopard around helps, but it’s not necessary for the formula.
Who let a movie this serious be this funny without diminishing the gravity of the situation
See what happens when you just let talented people do their thing?