So my copy of the Guest film turns out to be defective as well. First Ye Bang ge Sheng, and now this. I'm investigating alternatives while I cry inside, but in the meantime I'll probably move on... to that movie with Pauly Shore in it, the 1988 Friedman/Rydall flick. I really put my money where my mouth is when I say I'm going to watch something bad next, don't I?
Maybe I'm being unfair. Maybe it's a genius sleeper hit in disguise. We'll just have to wait and see.
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