It’s been a while since I’ve seen a film as unabashedly and forcibly sentimental as Richard Curtis’s About Time. This is a film that pointedly celebrates family, love, marriage, and the glories of being alive. When it’s not busy applying its syrupy life-affirming Hallmark Card sweetness with a hand trowel, it’s weeping openly into its tea, wailing for the sweet little things in life that…
Who let the dogs out? It’s a question older than time itself. More importantly, who let the dogs out on…
