The Backrooms, Finally.

We saw The Backrooms this weekend, now that the entire rest of the world already has. I am not about a packed theater, thanks ๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†”๏ธ. Tense, and not a slow moment to be found in it, for me. Point blank, if someone told me that they found a portal to a scary world of rooms with monsters and wrong perspective that seemed to go on forever, I would not be tempted to enter it after at most taking a quick peek. I mind my business. ๐Ÿ˜Ž

Rating: Five ladies not about that heat๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธโ€โžก๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธโ€โžก๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธโ€โžก๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธโ€โžก๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿฝโ€โ™€๏ธโ€โžก๏ธ

Hokum

Looook, I was really excited to see this. Not disappointed! An old school haunted hotel movie really hits the spot hard. My only complaint, and it’s a small one, is that Adam Scott’s character was a little too harshly portrayed and it was a little too…noticeable? Like I spent the first 30 minutes kindof dismissing the whole thing because of it. Took a bit of balance away from the movie. BUT ALSO I GET IT. Twenty-six minutes in you find out why he can’t feel empathy for anyone. Let’s just say that I assume he never received any. But, the scenery? Great. The witch? Scary AF. Rating: FIVE GHOSTS. ๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘ป๐Ÿ‘ป

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