The fare on films for our bus trip to and from Georgetown DE was unbelievable. Not having children myself, I guess I am not too aware of the awfully low standard for PG and G entertainment. An IPhone and a mute button were necessary to endure the sequel to the Dr Doolittle movies starring his daughter and some movie whose name has thankfully escaped me about a pack of kidnapped golden retrievers that end up in Alaska in a sled race (a bad remake of Snow Dogs without anyone the caliber of Cuba Gooding in it)
Just because there is no sex, nudity, bad language, violence and gore does not automatically require the omission of character development, story, and acting above the caliber of ‘find your mark and say your line”.
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