
In which we learn that cinema needs hairy backs and exposed nipples to survive.

In which we learn that cinema needs hairy backs and exposed nipples to survive.

We watched FALSE POSITIVE instead of another movie with Liam Neeson in the snow.

In which we can no longer feel sorry for the eternal loser Ryan Reynolds.

In which we learn a lot about 1974 and how pompous (and talented) Francis Ford Coppola is about his movies.

In which the hosts don't feel ripped off by Disney. For once!

In which we call Richard Gere the finest actor of his OR ANY generation.

In which we learn the difference between great movies and effortful movies.

In which we learn that not every UK film is NOTTING HILL.