Hell of a Summer (#672)
The movie I saw yesterday was as bad as I expected it to be, beginning with the arrival of 25-year-old counselor Justin, a nerdy fellow being castigated by his mother driving him to his summer job for having no ambition to go beyond this job. His co-workers, of course, are teenagers who are there to get away from home to drink, do drugs and have a ball. Justin is concerned by the absence of the couple who normally run the camp and announces that he will be in charge in their absence, which is ridiculed by the others. And before the campers arrive, a masked individual begins to viciously bump off the counselors, and this supposed comedy (not really funny) is transformed into a stereotypical horror movie, just what I needed on a rainy Sunday afternoon which attracted a full parking lot of patrons who were obviously seeing other films in the multiplex (Summer had about 20 patrons). It was a juvenile offering at best, and fortunately lasted only 1 hour and 28 minutes, but seemed much longer. Neither critics nor audiences were overly impressed, 46 and 57 percent thumbs up respectively. The last movie I expect to see this week is playing in a different theater every half hour, expected to be a blockbuster, is entitled A Minecraft Movie, whatever a minecraft is.
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