James Fazzaro

So overall WORLD WAR Z was was like a string of coke hits with their subsequent lulls, and by the final third it was more of a low level “Will star Brad Pitt get his zombie cure-thing?” By then my bladder was dangerously full, and the greatest relief I had was when I made it to the bathroom and had a good long piss. I’ll remember that longer than this film. I should be more charitable, but there you have it.