How I Score Bedsit Cinema Reviews
My cousin's issue was that I said I hated The Killing of a Sacred Deer, but still gave it five out of ten. I thought about it later and I understand his complaint now. Said cousin also, among other acts of obstinance that evening, pretended not to know who Anthony Joshua was just to annoy me. So you see why I initially didn’t take his scoring comment very seriously.
I assure you everything in my system is all completely formulaic and to the letter; I’m an awful pedant. No really. None of this has been done with any emotion at all, much like my cousin operating blithely on a patient, I imagine*. Hard, scientific, bookwormish rigidity. That's a bit of me that is.