Dedicated to movie nerdom, nostalgia, and escape. In the late 90s, I worked at Blockbuster Video where they let me take home two free movies a day. I caught up on the classics and reviewed theatrical releases for Denver 'burbs newspapers and magazines. Today, while raising two young, beautiful daughters with my amazing wife, I look forward to anything rated R and not Bluey. Comments and dialogue encouraged!
The End of Oak Street is an odd hybrid of Spielbergian nostalgia and the dark side of Jurassic Park. As I write this, I’m still surprised it isn’t rated R. In fact, I kind of wish it was more PG like The Goonies, which really should have been PG-13. What I’m trying to say is that I wish... Continue Reading →
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