I don’t think I’ve ever been happier to see a movie is only an hour long. Unfortunately, this was one of the longest hours of my life.
Barbie really isn’t beating the sapphic allegations in this movie. And you know what? Good for her. We love a bisexual queen.
If you’re thinking about watching this movie, this is your sign not to. Please. Spend your seventy-five minutes doing literally anything else.
For a movie named after the dogs, I can’t help but think it might be better off without them. Did they really do that much?
You know, I think it would be fairly easy to just say the horse’s pink streak was hair dye. Isn’t that a simple lie to tell?