Not funny enough, not campy enough, and not kooky enough to succeed.
Not funny enough, not campy enough, and not kooky enough to succeed.
This preachy documentary is dry and educational to a fault, and the heavy use of Zoom footage gives it a disconnected feel overall.
The film tries way too hard, often forcing eccentricity and a sense of whimsy where both really are unnecessary. It’s still a crowd-pleaser, though.
Perfectly cast, beautifully written, acted, shot, and edited, this quiet and thoughtful film is a rare gem of indie cinema.
A vibrant, sassy, and smart film about the way our relationship with our families can not only shape and define us, but also tear us apart.
Equating emasculation with empowerment, the film sends a dangerous message that women can’t be powerful unless men aren’t. It’s dated and sexist rather than smart and provocative.