Nothing else to say
Not long into The Little Mermaid, I wondered if I should now be disqualified from reviewing any more of the live action remakes.
As a nineties kid, I am not alone in saying how much Disney meant to me, especially when I think back to the VHS collection I had (no one had a better VHS case like Disney: those things felt bulletproof). Now we are in the remake stage.
It seemed I was always behind when it came to cellphones.
It wasn’t until the spring of my senior year of high school when my parents finally relented and got me one (after they realized I had to borrow my friends’ to call for a ride), albeit a hand me down.
“Once more with feeling.”
I can’t remember the last time an MCU film truly lived up to the tagline on its poster.
Nothing else to say