Sunday, October 26, 2025

Dead Of Winter - Smart and Simple

 


Rent on Apple TV and Amazon 

    At my day job, one of the ways I enjoy describing the product I sell is "elegance in simplicity." This notion can be applied to a myriad of concepts in any given field. Because sometimes, it doesn't take much to create something incredible and impactful. Consider one of the greatest films of all time, Steven Spielberg's E.T., and the fact that the iconic alien creature was little more than brown playdough and chicken wire. And yet, in the hands of passionate craftspeople and expert storytellers, those simple materials brought to life an endearing and memorable experience. 

    Today's subject, Dead of Winter, may not be as iconic or as impactful as that classic piece of science fiction. Still, it carries the same kind of simplistic elegance and charm, endearing itself to the audience with relatable characters, tangible stakes, and a simple story about love; not what you might have expected from the poster or the story synopsis, but it's true. 

    Taking place in a remote fishing town in Minnesota, the story follows an elderly woman named Barb (Emma Thompson) on her way to a specific lake for some ice fishing. She seems upset for some yet-to-be-discovered reason, but presses on with her trip. Upon arrival, she makes a shocking discovery. Someone has kidnapped a young girl and is holding her hostage in their cabin. With no means of calling for help, Barb must gather her courage and wits to do what she can to save the girl herself. With luck, they will both survive this year's harsh winter. 

    This movie is much more brilliant than you might have expected. Barb demonstrates incredible thinking and clever tactics throughout the story, despite never knowing her background. Yet the film succeeds in making you not worry about that because it knows what is more important to the narrative and to audience investment, which it delivers in spades. Sometimes, you don't need to know every single little thing about a character or story; just enough to get you interested in seeing what comes next. Not to mention, the script provides the kind of emotional resonance that makes the proceedings worthy of our time investment. 

    Emma Thompson, late of Dead Again and Love Actually, delivers her usual committed performance to every degree. From her in-the-moment responses to her near-perfect Minnesotan accent, Emma puts in the professional effort that draws your attention like a moth to a flame. The only difference is you don't get burned for enjoying this bright light. 

    The script is the real highlight of the film. Written by Nicholas Jacobson-Larson and Dalton Leeb (both apparently first-time screenwriters), under the surprisingly clever direction of Brian Kirk, known chiefly for television work, the script comes to life with clever moments, on-point dialogue, and nary a moment that makes you ask out loud, "why are you doing that?" The film is smart enough to trust your ability to observe and invest, rewarding you for committing to the story as much as they do. It's the exact kind of script work that is sadly lacking in much of Hollywood's inner circles. 

    Dead of Winter may not be a cheery piece of work, but it is a solid story with three-dimensional characters and enough texture to keep you on the edge of your seat. Not to mention Emma Thompson's performing power (the kind of person you could watch on stage reading the phone book and still be entertained) is more than enough to keep your attention throughout. If you need a decent thriller for this Halloween season, you can't go wrong here. 

    Check it out. 

Ladies & gentlemen, I am TheNorm; thank you all for reading. 

Happy Halloween!

Friday, October 24, 2025

How Not To Make A Movie 101 - Ghostbusters (2016)

 


    Welcome to a new regular entry on my blog, How Not To Make A Movie 101. In this series, I take a movie that has been justifiably rejected by both critics and audiences alike and dismantle it to determine what made it so horrendous and what lessons we may learn from it to avoid making the same mistakes in the future. The purpose of this series is twofold: one, as a means of discussing bad movies in a more positive light (as in not delving into the typical rage-inducing rants found on most online discourse), and two, offering helpful and experienced insights on how to improve ourselves, both as creatives and as people. As a wise person once said, it's only a mistake if you don't learn from it. 

    For our first entry, we will take a hard look at one of the biggest flops in recent memory, Ghostbusters (2016).

    Before we begin, please allow me to address the Elephant in the room. 

    One of the most significant complaints about this film is that it stars all women, and some of the more uncomposed people on the internet have shared their anger over this creative choice. 

    Let me make this abundantly clear: Ghostbusters (2016) is not a terrible movie because it stars all women. No, Ghostbusters (2016) is a terrible movie because it was made with gross incompetence, cynical motivations, and no real creative drive to speak of, other than filling out a balance sheet to maintain rights and privileges. Ghostbusters (2016) is a perfect example of what happens when you have the wrong people in the wrong places at the wrong time, and there is so much to learn and share from this unfortunate disaster. 

    Most of the behind-the-scenes details I share here come from one of my favorite YouTube personalities, The Critical Drinker, and his video essay covering the production of this film. If you're curious to learn a little more about this movie's version of production hell, and you want a good laugh, check out his video. You can find a link at the end of this blog entry. 

    Class is now in session; let's begin!

Lesson #1: 
Have A Plan, i.e., An Actual Script. 

    Apparently, most of the cast who signed on for the film committed the one fatal mistake no actor in their right mind should ever make: they didn't read the script (or the lack thereof —we'll get to that later) before committing to the project. Most of the prominent and supporting cast members were big fans of the original Ghostbusters film and cartoon show. They were incredibly excited about the prospect of participating in a brand-new movie based on that IP. Similarly (side note), Lian Neeson apparently didn't read the script for Star Wars: The Phantom Menace before trying out for the role, because he was already a big fan of the franchise. And while that arguably panned out better for him, it did not pan out so well for the cast of today's topic. 

    After the ink was dry on everyone's contracts, the cast became dismayed and disillusioned with the project they had just signed on to. As it turns out, director Paul Feig, known then for comedy hits like Bridesmaids and The Heat, decided to employ one of his then tried-and-true tactics for crafting comedy: an overreliance on improvisation. 

    For those who may not know or would like a quick refresher, improv is the art of in-the-moment creativity on stage. It's making up something on the spot with no clear direction, causing the performer to simply move with the flow and go with whatever comes to mind, no matter how ridiculous the situation. It is a magical, creative tool that has been the source of many memorable moments in both stage and film. A classic example is the ever-so-iconic line from The Godfather: "Take the Cannoli!" which was not in the original script. Still, the actor successfully enhanced the scene with spot-on spontaneity. Another classic example is from the Tom Hanks classic, Big, in which he eats a piece of baby corn as though it were a full-sized ear. 

    Small moments of improvisation, such as these, can elevate a scene in any kind of film, whether comedy or otherwise. In some rare instances, you could successfully film an entire scene with two actors improvising all of their dialogue. However, the key is to use improv in small doses —just enough to maintain a healthy balance between creative freedom and collaboration. While improvising an entire show works well on stage, it is not a sufficient tool for film, especially when it comes to how you approach a script as a whole. 

    Director Paul Feig had relied on large chunks of improvised scenes in most of his films, and, to be fair, it had worked in his favor for the kinds of films he prefers to make. His scripts were less traditionally written with scene instructions, dialogue, and specific notes, and were primarily vague descriptions of what needed to happen, relying on improv to get there. However, for something as intricate, technically demanding, and massive as a summer blockbuster, comedy or not, there is simply not enough wiggle room for such loose horseplay. In small doses, yes, it can enhance your ideas, but much like enjoying a good chocolate cake, you will suffer severe consequences if you don't pace yourself. It should come as no surprise, then, that the film's lack of a coherent, cohesive structure led to an original runtime of nearly four hours. 

    Had the cast taken the time to seriously examine what they were considering signing on to, and perhaps, if Paul Feig were less reliant on improvisation, they might have had the fortitude to either turn down the project or insist that it be better polished before agreeing to join. While it is understandable how some levels of passion and fandom override your sense of logic and observation, it should become standard practice to take the time to thoroughly observe any kind of project proposal before signing on. 

Lesson #2: 
Reverse Sexism Is Still Sexism; Don't Do It. 

    One of the many modern "culture war" subjects that has been permeating the Hollywood system as of late, for reasons I can understand to a degree, is what can best be described as The Girl Boss Movement. Please understand, as a feminist myself, I totally understand the unfortunate history of male dominance in nearly every aspect of culture, and I do appreciate and long for better efforts toward inclusion and representation. That was one of the many reasons I wrote and self-published my books (shameless plug), Come See The Light, and the sequel, The Fox and the Dragons. Female representation and inclusion of all kinds should be more strongly encouraged and utilized across all corners of the arts, no matter how great or small. 

    But, in the name of all that is good and right, I am so sick and tired of what on-screen feminism has devolved into in recent years!


    Feminism, as featured in the Webster's Dictionary, is defined as the "belief in and advocacy of the political, economic, and social equality of the sexes expressed especially through organized activity on behalf of women's rights and interests." This is one of the many core foundations that played a significant role in my upbringing and has remained a proud part of my identity and advocacy. For me, feminism is as easy to understand and appreciate as breathing, if you stop to remember that we are both human beings and, like the concept of yin and yang, one cannot survive without the other. 

    As such, it becomes more straightforward (and significantly more practical) to treat both sexes equally. Because even though there are considerable biological differences between the two, both are part of a greater whole that cannot properly function if our differences are impractically enforced for equally impractical reasons. In other words, stop whining about gender affirmation care, and just let people be people, regardless of what bathroom they prefer to use!

    Feminism is a relevant and essential aspect of the arts. Unfortunately, Hollywood's bastardized concept of feminism continues to give it a bad name! 

    Many of the "girl boss" led movies in recent years, especially those churned out by Disney, have incorporated an unhealthy and impractical interpretation of feminism, which often boils down to "women good; men evil." While I certainly understand and appreciate where this kind of frustrated mentality is coming from, once again, given the sad history of unfair and impractically biased male dominance in many things, this kind of "us vs. them" mentality is not only insulting to real feminism, but it is also the exact kind of childish one-sided unresolved anger that has bled its way into too many aspects of our culture and our very existance as a people. It is the reason we are in the terrifying and unconstitutional state as a nation today. 

    A few prime examples of the kind of toxic feminism I am referring to include She-Hulk: Attorney at Law on Disney+, and, with respect to Daisy Ridley, Rey's character from the most recent Star Wars Trilogy. For an example outside Disney, consider the 2019 Charlie's Angels movie, written and directed by Elizabeth Banks. These films all center on women characters embodying a version of feminism that, while seemingly attractive and satisfying in the moment, is ultimately hollow and lackluster, depriving the audience of genuine characters worthy of our investment. None of them has any flaws, undergoes any tangible growth, or exhibits any relatable traits. Not to mention, they are also set in alternative realities where all men are clueless, incompetent, and selfish. Again, an understandable position, but not one that should represent the whole of humanity, as it does in these examples. 

    Ghostbusters (2016) suffers from this exact issue. It introduces four female characters set in an alternative reality where all men are either stupid or insecure. This does not make for an enduring story, nor does it encourage any clear-headed person to root for the heroes. Being a feminist is a good thing; being anti-men is just as unhealthy and wrongheaded as being anti-woman. Nothing is gained from being just as exclusive, arrogant, and closed-minded as those who continue to cause so much trouble for the rest of us. 

    In the words of Marcus Aurelius, "The best way to avenge yourself is to not become like the wrongdoer." 

Lesson #3
Always Ask Why.

    One of my many guilty pleasures in movies is the James Bond film, Tomorrow Never Dies from 1997. While not the best Bond film with Pierce Brosnan in the role, it does have its polished entertainment value, especially with the villain, played delectably well by Jonathan Pryce. In case you don't recall, Pryce plays a wealthy newspaper owner who plots to start a war between England and China to secure exclusive broadcasting rights in the region, so he can achieve total global domination in his own way. 

    About halfway through the film, Pryce delivers a short monologue in which he glosses over a part of his early career in journalism. In this piece, he mentions his most significant lesson from his editor: the key to a great story is not who, what, when, or where, but why. A story is only worth telling if there is a good reason to tell it. 

    This applies not only to the reasons behind the story itself, but also to the reasons for producing the story in the first place. The best stories to tell are those driven by the most passion, conviction, and excitement for the art of storytelling and entertainment. While the worst kinds of stories are those that lack all of the above and are only greenlit for cynical motives, such as filling out a balance sheet or securing licence rights. 

    Incidentally, this was the only motivation for Sony's Amazing Spider-Man movies, starring Andrew Garfield and directed by Mark Webb: Sony wanted nothing more than to ensure they would not lose their rights to Spider-Man to Disney and Marvel, given how financially and critically successful they had become with their Marvel Cinematic Universe. As such, Sony didn't care about the quality of those movies, so long as they were made and released to secure their rights to Spider-Man. 

    Ghostbusters (2016) had similar motivations. There was no creative, valid, or passionately driven reason for Sony to fork up the cash for this movie, other than to revitalize their classic property for lazy nostalgia dollars. While movie-making is still a business, and making money is an understandable and healthy motivation for telling a story, profit should not overshadow quality, creativity, and passion. If you can't explain your reasons for doing something other than making money, you should seriously reevaluate your idea or abandon it entirely. 

Conclusion.

    Ghostbusters (2016) is a failure in every possible way. It is a film with too much hubris, too many wrongheaded decisions behind its production, and no real creative or narrative substance. It is a film that was doomed to fail from the moment it began production. This is but one prime example of how not to make a movie; there are many more to explore and learn from, and we will. 

Ladies & gentlemen, I am TheNorm; thank you all for reading. 

Happy Halloween! 

Tuesday, October 21, 2025

Double Feature - Halloween Edition: 2025

 


    It's October once again; Halloween season, my favorite time of the year. While I may not necessarily enjoy Halloween for the spookiness or the macabre—although there is no denying they are interesting elements to a degree—I tend to enjoy it as the time of year when we can let loose and be a little silly, at least for a short while. If nothing else, it's a great excuse to express yourself a little unconventionally, which is something we should all do sometimes, regardless of the season. 

    Still, one of the more intriguing benefits of the spooky season is the number of new and possibly spectacular horror films. 

    Horror wasn't a significant influence on my early artistic life. When I was a kid and went to the local video store (yes, I'm THAT old), I often found myself drawn to the horror section. It wasn't because I was interested in watching any of the movies; it was the cover art that pulled me in. I was always fascinated by the designs and their alluring ways of drawing my attention, encouraging me to take the risk and jump onto the ride offered by the scary story held within. It wasn't until many years later that I discovered why that really was (a fascinating advertising method known as AIDA). While that may have diminished some of the magic from my prior experience, it still left an impression on my creative mind. 

    There's an engaging video essay on the subject by the YouTuber Entertain The Elk. You will find a link to said video at the end of this review. 

    Today, we're taking a look at two brand new horror films released this year. Both are scary and atmospheric in their own way, and both offer something relevant and impactful to the table. While one is more intended as a commentary (of sorts) about specific American tragedies, the other is an exploration of perception. Both of which succeed in their own ways, but I hold one in higher regard than the other. Keep on reading to find out which one that is. 

    First film on the block: 


Rent on Apple TV and Amazon
Check if playing in a theater near you

    Much like the VHS artwork of most 1980s horror films, I was initially drawn to the unusual and haunting image of this poster. The text at the top also grabbed my attention. When I saw this image, I became obsessed with trying to decipher what the film might be about. I tried to determine things like the relevance of that specific time of the night, and especially the reason for the children's unusual running posture. I was determined to try to solve the mystery before I even saw the movie, and while I am proud of my efforts, the answers didn't come to fruition until I finally sat down to watch the film. 

    As it turns out, the answers can be much simpler, and sometimes more terrifying, than you might expect. 

    Taking place in a small town somewhere in Georgia, the story follows the aftermath of a mysterious and tragic event. One night, an entire group of school children simultaneously ran out of their homes and into the dark, never to be seen again. Among those most affected by the event is a school teacher named Justine (Julia Garner) and a grieving father named Archer (Josh Brolin). As the story progresses, their paths cross in an unexpected way that will ultimately lead them to the terrifying and tragic truth about what happened to the children, and why. 

    Those who recall classic literature may draw comparisons to the Grimm's fairytale, The Pied Piper: the story of a pipe-player who rescues a community ravaged by rats by playing a hypnotic tune that drives them all away, but also drives away the community's children for some likely nefarious reason. Without spoilers, Weapons delves into a similar supernatural concept that, while equally terrifying, is not what the film is likely about. 

    Weapons is primarily an examination of the tragedies of inexcusable events such as school shootings, accompanied by an intense discussion about the horrors of child abuse, not to mention alcoholism. While I grant you that both subjects are complicated to discuss and examine, writer/director Zack Cregger approaches them all with tact, taste, and deliberate consideration. He very likely chose to use supernatural elements in the story to address these relevant issues in a way that didn't directly alienate or offend real-world survivors. If that was the case, then I commend his choice. 

    But, as commendable as the writing efforts are, the film loses many points for being, quite literally, too difficult to see at times. Yes, my beautiful readers, it is time once again for my rant about underexposed cinematography. 

    Photographed by Larkin Seiple, the cinematography for Weapons is perfectly fine during the day. However, the nighttime scenes leave a lot to be desired. Like many modern digitally-captured films before it, the filmmakers became too reliant on the sensitivity of the camera's sensor (not to mention the super-powerful HDR capabilities of most modern TVs that not everyone owns) to capture more information in dark environments than actually present. Yes, modern digital cameras can accomplish great things with less light than traditionally necessary, but (and I cannot stress this enough), there still needs to be a sense of CONTRAST, which can only be achieved by well-placed additional lighting. Filming your dark scene in excessive natural darkness only frustrates your viewer!

     Not to mention one particularly questionable writing choice that, while I will not spoil here, felt a bit too on-the-nose (and a little pretentious) than it was likely meant to be. 

    Despite this technological hurdle, which really needs more frequent attention, and one or two questionable aspects of the script, Weapons is a mostly fine-tuned horror film. While not for everyone, it succeeds in its narrative goals with relatable characters, sharp commentary (again, mostly), and an ending that is both tragic and satisfying. It's one of those films that you only really need to see at least once for its impact and emotional resonance. 

    Next up is a very different kind of horror experience entirely: 


Playing in theaters

    The dog does not, I repeat, DOES NOT DIE! I wanted to make that abundantly clear before I said anything else about this incredible film. Good Boy is the kind of independent film (and by extension the kind of passionate filmmaking) that we need more of in the modern world of cinema, overpopulated by extravagantly expensive blockbusters, and vanity projects by has-been actors masquerading as indie cinema for award season. 

    Oh, was that my out-loud voice? 

    The story follows a lovable dog named Indy, who has just moved into an old cabin, formerly owned by his master's late grandfather. Upon arriving at the location, Indy starts noticing unusual and unsettling things all around, and he suspects that whatever it is might be causing his master's upsetting health. Determined to protect his master, Indy must brave the strange things and face the darkness head-on like the loyal and loving dog that he is. Whether he succeeds in protecting his master remains to be seen. 

    Good Boy is an absolute gem of a movie, not just in the horror genre, but in the passionate, creative, joyful, and wholesome nature of the people who made it. Production for this film took over 400 days; Indy is the director's actual dog; and while some special effects were used to enhance a few key moments in the story, every single frame of Indy is practical. Not to mention the novelty of a horror film viewed entirely from the perspective of a non-human character, making you wonder a little more about why your pet keeps looking at seemingly nothing in that one dark corner of your house. 

    The most fascinating (and hilarious) aspect of the film is how Indy never really knew he was in a movie. While it appears that Indy is giving a mindful performance, the reality is that the director, through judicious editing and thoughtful juxtaposition, effectively conveys the appropriate emotional responses required for such a story. In the post-credits special feature of the film, we see how director Ben Leonberg, along with his wife Kari Fischer, basically played with Indy on set in creative and wholesome ways to get the performance and timing required for the story. Plus, it becomes beautifully obvious how much fun they were all having, especially Indy. 

    The film also receives several bonus points for a myriad of excellent choices, including not giving Indy any dialogue through voice-over, and, unlike Weapons, showcasing how to create dark cinematography with proper contrast. Not to mention, it is a beacon of hope and inspiration for many indie filmmakers, which is significant and profoundly impactful. 

    Even if you're not a fan of the horror genre, or if you are cautious of films that star dogs in possible peril, please go see this film. Independent cinema like this only continues to exist if we provide it with the financial success it deserves, which means paying to see it in theaters or on digital rental. However, box office numbers tend to carry more significant and influential weight. 

    Please go see this movie! It is the perfect storm of bountiful creativity and the perfect choice for a spooky Halloween viewing. 

Ladies & gentlemen, I am TheNorm; thank you all for reading. 


Saturday, October 18, 2025

The Woman in cabin 10 - Nothing New but Everything Well

 


Streaming on Netflix

    Murder mysteries can often feel like a dime a dozen, especially those that utilize the potentially unreliable protagonist trope. I have always said that it is possible to make a familiar genre or narrative feel fresh, depending on the execution and style, and especially the effort put into it all. While today's subject, The Woman in Cabin 10, does not bring anything substantially new to the table, it does present a fresh enough take on the genre to warrant a curious viewing, especially if it means supporting the unjustly forgotten talent (preceptively) of Keira Knightley and all other talented performers like her. 

    The story follows a professional journalist named Laura Blacklock (Keira Knightley), who is dealing with the recent trauma of witnessing a murder while working on a story. Shortly afterward, she is unexpectedly invited to sail away on a private yacht with a billionaire, Richard Bullmer (Guy Pierce) and his wife, Anne (Lisa Loven Kongsli), who is dying from cancer, to cover a special announcement regarding their future. After meeting with Anne and discovering her wishes upon her death, Laura discovers a mysterious woman residing in the cabin next to hers, shortly followed by what appeared to be her equally mysterious murder, made all the more unusual by everyone's insistence that no one had been occupying that cabin. Now, Laura must determine if what she saw was real or the result of post-traumatic stress. With only a few days on the yacht, surrounded by influential people who would benefit more from sweeping scandals under the rug, Laura must tread lightly in her investigation. 

    This film offers nothing new in a murder mystery, but it is executed and presented well enough to forgive its clichés. The cast do their jobs diligently (especially Keira Knightley), and the script is crafted well enough to convey the mystery while keeping you guessing, even if you still manage to call out the twist halfway through. 

    Movies like these are, more often than not, challenging to review because there's not much to be said about them other than they're fine. If you need a fresh mystery for the weekend, give this one a shot. At the very least, you also get some lovely shots of the ocean. 

Ladies & gentlemen, I am TheNorm; thank you all for reading. 

Monday, October 6, 2025

The Lost Bus - Admirable But Disorienting

 


Streaming on Apple TV+

    Movies about real-life disasters can be challenging to navigate, often requiring a delicate balance between factual accuracy and narrative needs, which is also true of historical films. While some films in this genre are better than others, so long as the story being told is worth our investment, all that is really required is proper execution and worthwhile entertainment value. Movies may have the power to provide necessary commentary about our lives (as they should when called for), but that doesn't mean they have to sacrifice the idea of being a movie (an entertaining distraction) in some way. 

    The Lost Bus, the latest offering from director Paul Greengrass, late of News of the World and Captain Phillips, chronicles the events of a 2018 massive California wildfire, collectively known as the Camp Fire, focusing on the actions of one bus driver who risked his life to save over 20 school children from the event. While his actions deserve all the appreciation and adulation possible, we can now add "should have hired a different director for his movie" to the list. 

    The story follows a down-on-his-luck bus driver named Kevin McKay (Matthew McConaughey), who is struggling to restart his life and his relationship with his son after the loss of his own father. As his morning progresses at a typical pace, it hits an abrupt halt when a giant wildfire, caused by faulty electrical wires combined with an arid season and some aggressive winds, threatens the entire town of Paradise, CA. In an effort to get ahead of this terrifyingly fast-moving fire, school buses are asked to head to a designated pickup point to collect 22 school children whose parents work out of town and take them to a rendezvous point outside the fire's path. Kevin happens to be the only bus close enough, and he answers the call, taking the kids and one of the teachers, Mary Ludwig (America Ferrera), to safety. What follows is a wild and likely accurate depiction of the tragedy, commentary on what caused it, and the heroism required to save the kids from burning alive. 

    In terms of compelling narrative and performances, the film delivers well enough. The lead actors do their jobs adequately, and the script provides sound emotional resonance. The MVP award goes to all of the child actors portraying the traumatized kids on the bus, all of whom demonstrated incredible conviction and prowess as performers. They faced many challenges in this film, and they all deserve medals. 

    With that said, I wish the film had been handled by a different director. 

    While Paul Greengrass has a mostly impressive resume and a firm understanding of what drives a story, his creative choices, specifically with the camera (along with the editing), continue to baffle, frustrate, and make me a little seasick. Greengrass films the majority of his movies with the same handheld, deliberately shaky, zoomed-in style of cinematography that is constantly being mistaken for intense immersion. In reality, it merely disorients the audience in an uncomfortable and unnecessarily aggressive manner. Handheld filming requires a certain level of finesse that Paul Greengrass either lacks or refuses to incorporate into his films. Not to mention handheld cinematography benefits from specific camera and lens choices that Greengrass seems deathly allergic to. 

    The only film of his that utilized the correct style of handheld filming was his Tom Hanks-led western, News of the World, primarily due to the weight of the chosen cameras. Whatever camera was used for The Lost Bus (IMDb lists none), it was clearly not heavy enough. 

    The Lost Bus is an admirable film with enough well-intentioned narrative weight and performances to justify its existence. Sadly, its choice of director causes all of that goodwill to roll off the road. If you're curious and have an Apple TV+ subscription, give it a try. Be prepared for a challenging viewing experience, not only due to the depictions of tragedy, but also because of the nauseating camera choices. 

    For fans of Paul Greengrass only. 

Ladies & gentlemen, I am TheNorm; thank you all for reading. 

Dead Of Winter - Smart and Simple

  Rent on Apple TV and Amazon      At my day job, one of the ways I enjoy describing the product I sell is "elegance in simplicity....