Sometimes, the vivid memories that you have of a film have absolutely nothing to do with its actual quality. Take 2003’s fairly forgettable horror flick,
Sometimes, the vivid memories that you have of a film have absolutely nothing to do with its actual quality. Take 2003’s fairly forgettable horror flick,
After watching 300, Zach Snyder’s hugely stylized adaptation of Frank Miller’s already hugely stylized graphic novel, you’d be forgiven for thinking that the ludicrously muscular