When I want sophisticated, challenging, moving entertainment that explores the human condition, I look to my fellow critics and to the history of cinema for recommendations. When I want something campy, hilarious, and utterly entertaining, I look to my sister. She’s my primary source for movies so bad I can’t believe they exist, especially since the rest of the world doesn’t seem to know about them. I’m fairly convinced she pulls them in from another dimension. But she’s also my source for divinely insane things…
Here"s your chance to sing along with Galavant before its season two premiere
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