CriticalGinger

Are spaghetti westerns back? But now we’re doing spaghetti WWII films? The most unintentionally funny WWII movie ever made. Scott Eastwood is a clone of his father, but he may have picked the wrong film to look so handsome in. With never ending beauty cut scenes of the masculine young Eastwood, this film is the definition of “let’s get to the point here”. At times I felt it was written and directed by Tim Robinson and was a PTSD flashback from an episode of I Think You Should Leave. I wonder how the other three solo men who were in the theater with me on opening night felt, or does the lack of attendance do justice.