I just watched 50/50
and now I’m a laughing, crying mess. There was a snot bubble. It happened. I’m not going to try to deny that.
What an amazing movie. The pacing is a little odd—the first 50 minutes flies by, then it packs so much into the next half hour that it slows down. That doesn’t make sense intuitively, but that’s how it seemed. If you haven’t seen it yet, make sure you have plenty of Kleenex right next to you because my shirt cuffs are pretty wet about now…and gloopy, even though that isn’t a word, that’s what they are. Gloopy.
