And again. A massive delight.
Solid, funny, to the point.
Would be a great double feature pairing with This Is Our Youth.
He’s the man.
Total crap packed with cliches, from the genius ghetto kid novelist who shops at Whole Foods and has a thing for health food (though still of course in debt to the mob), to the younger woman with a thing for an older skanky hippy guy, to the homeless woman who’s part of the family, to scrappy racist immigrants. An obvious attempt to write a broad comedy. Doesn’t go well.
Some fun stuff.
Total crap. Yet to read a play by Stephens I like. Might be missing that gene.
Exactly the film we see on screen.
“You’re quite a tasty little worker.”