I've ever seen. It opens with unhappiness and builds up to the loss of all the protagonist's fingers (cut off as a symbol of something) which the loveable Aussie dog eats and dies.
It's Christmas and this is no Bing Crosby Perry Como production.
Holly @#$%&-I won't sleep tonight wondering how long I have with Pepper and why was this guy so unhappy with his life. It's nothing but existentialism reflection. Big deal -we all have that. That's what life is-imperfect. I wanted to yell at the screen: "grow up-no one promised you or anyone happiness".
I'm at a point where I don't care if a movie is "well done". I simply want to feel upbeat afterwards. Bring on Hallmark !
Edited 2 time(s). Last edit at 12/14/2022 08:57PM by waterfield.
