“The psychedelic dance of the hues on display—electric blues, emerald greens, striking yellows—almost make up for the loss of quality material”
Tag: Chris Pratt
Passengers: An unsatisfying Castaway in space
I kept wishing Passengers were a book. It’s a grand premise, a scope so expansive that necessitates the complexity of detail that can only be found in the descriptive pages of a novel.
The Magnificent Seven: Competent, but lacks firepower
What he does do though is portray the beauty inherent in the languor of life in a Western movie… in its enviable, now-obsolete simplicity.
Sudhir Srinivasan 