If George Miller and Sam Rami made a movie, Willy’s is what you would end up with. The Janitor is here too kickass and chug Throat Punch energy drink. To bad you can only drink one per hour before the stroke kicks in. Not much for talking The Janitor loves cleaning and pinball, he works hard and plays hard. Pity the furby that gets in the way.
Think of a horrifying nightmare where the rat from Chucky
Cheese is sick of the little bastards peeing in his rathole. Sick of the
parents complaining about the smell. Sick of kids rubbing gum in his fur. Sick
of the terrible pizza, all the good games being out of order, the flat coke
cola, the bad music, and that off key bitch Dolli Dimples.
In some ways this is a good “bad” movie that came out to late. The Banana Splits Movie (2020) felt more original and fresher. The final girl doesn’t have much to do. It’s the Nick show and everyone else isn’t important. The Janitor is a near perfect character, that explanation isn’t needed. But, questions are all over. It draws you in without going down the midichlorians rabbit hole.
A fun little movie, that seems to could’ve been much more. The third act drags a little bit. Emily Tosta who plays Liv didn’t have enough character development or given much to do. And if you don’t question much, especially the ending. Its worth the eighty-eight minutes to watch it.
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