Over the past month or two, friends (some who’ve moved on to other jobs, moved away, or just don’t even like me anymore because of deeply personal rifts caused by my desire to eat all their chips… I’ve done it again, haven’t I?) have contacted me randomly and out of the blue to tell me that Bird Box is almost out, and they want to be sure I’m aware. It’s really is a wonderful celluloid envisioning of a truly great novel, written by Josh Malerman. right after you show a freaking modicum of self control dangit! hehehe.Ĭome on. So, do us all a favor, step away from the scroll button on your mouse, and click this link over to Netflix, and watch the film first before you go further down this page. That is a huge cinematographic leap you have to make to solve before this can go to the big screen… and it does. I mean, how do you film a movie where everyone that removes their blindfolds die? Yeah, you don’t. The directing and the screenplay are brilliant in that they solve a number of nearly impossible problems from the book. Ok? So trust me (and not all the other movie review sites that are giving this movie one big pile of MEH for reviews) that this is a great little movie. You can’t enter the inner sanctum of hyperventilation until you do one or the other, or better yet? Both. It is so good! Anyway… I’m still freaking out.īut why? Oh, we’ll get to that later… for now though, I’m not 100% sure that you’ve even seen this movie yet. That is just a different topic for a different day.) So yeah, I just finished this fantastic movie – and yet? I’m flipping out? What is up with that? Eric Heisserer! My friend (ok, so he’s not a friend in the real world, but in my mind he is dangit), you absolutely destroyed this screenplay… like, in a good way. Right? Because I’m hyperventilating about some Netflix movie? (Ok, I’m probably insane, but decidedly NOT because I’m hyperventilating about this particular movie. And I literally just finished the movie Bird Box by Netflix with Sandra Bullock.
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