My name is Trina, and I am a 21-year old self-proclaimed movie critic.
I just say it like the rest of the world SHOULD see it.
As the elder of the two of us, I often parade my opinion over Carrie, but it is all in sisterly-love, (ultimately). I am pretty sure that one day she will see that not EVERY comedy in the world is laugh-out-loud-at-every-line funny. By the time she is, say early twenties, she will realize that some action flicks should ONLY be watched when there is absolutely nothing else to do. And maybe one day, when she is older and MUCH wiser, she will recognize the beauty in a 4-hour-long drama about an abused boy genius.
Until that day, I guess I will just have to keep hoping, and keep critiquing the stupid, the idiotic, and the not-so-good in every movie. ~Trina
Hey, all obsessed movie fans out there! I only say that because you MUST be obsessed to have found this page.
My name is… wait. Are you an identity thief? Cause if you are, stop reading…now. Ok, my name is Carrie. I’m 16 and the optimist between the two of us. Where I laugh at every joke in a movie, because it is my belief that makes a movie more enjoyable, my sister will sit stony faced, only laughing when the joke is to funny to not be laughed at, or when she has a crush on the joke-teller. Where I give every actor the benefit of the doubt, she’ll start out with "That girl has a weird mouth!"
My style of writing is relaxed and, sometimes, a bit forward. My sibs writing is more critical and, well, let’s face it, LONGER! But, read both our reviews and agree with one, agree with both. Doesn’t matter to me, just so long as you get the big picture. And I don’t know what the big picture is, so I’m gonna stop talkin’ now. -Carrie