Well, this movie was like a bad magic trick - my teenage son promised a great show with the old Studio C cast, but all I got was the disappearing act of humor, leaving me stuck in a never-ending loop of disappointment. I made my son endure the entire 'Go West' debacle like he was serving time in the comedy penitentiary - a punishment worse than making a kid smoke a whole pack for getting caught with a single cigarette. It was a lesson in cinematic perseverance, or perhaps more like a cruel joke only a dad could appreciate.
If Studio C stuck with the Harry Potter skits, we'd be spellbound by laughter instead of enduring 'Go West.' Those were the comedic horcruxes, and Scott Sterling was the golden snitch of hilarity - the rest of their sketches were like attempting to catch a gnome with oven mitts.
If Studio C stuck with the Harry Potter skits, we'd be spellbound by laughter instead of enduring 'Go West.' Those were the comedic horcruxes, and Scott Sterling was the golden snitch of hilarity - the rest of their sketches were like attempting to catch a gnome with oven mitts.