I watched "The Angriest Man in Brooklyn" for a few reasons: Robin Williams, Peter Dinklage, and the plot of this movie (oh, and Sarah: Sutton Foster is in this a little bit). It was one of Robin Williams' last films, and an unintentionally dark one at that. It's about a man named Henry, who lost touch with his family after a tragedy and a fight, then finding out he has a terminal illness - a brain aneurysm - and has only 90 minutes to live. (Granted, he's an extremely quick-tempered man and got on the doctor's (Mila Kunis') nerves, so she blurted out the first time frame she could think of.) It was a decent movie, worthy of a thumbs up, I suppose.. But the strange bit was how odd it was seeing it all pan out and almost coincide with Robin's own story. It made it uncomfortable at the end, for sure. It was sweet, though. A little under-budgeted action towards the end, but still good in my book.
Here's my daughter giving it the thumbs up:
Friday, March 13, 2015
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