Red Lights is a clever movie. It doesn’t actually seem all that clever until the end, but that’s what makes it clever.
Does that make sense?
It’s good. I know that much.
That, and it features some funny binge drinking. Serious guzzling. Awkward consumption of alcohol, FTW.
Is this the crappiest review in the history of the world? It might be. I’ve written good reviews. I’m okay with this not being one of them.