Russovoir remembers, has it been four (4) days now, Russovoir remembers applauding with snorting laughter. Not that it's unusual that he applauds at something remarkable in the movie house, he remembers it because the applauds were done alone and brazenly.
Pssh, killjoys.
Pitch Perfect is nothing short of a long overdue musical film. You see, in a cordoned nutshell (it means no spoiling), it is a story of creating newfangled, upbeat music apart from the shing-a-ling-a-lings and wo-o-wo-os (The Carpenters (1970), Yesterday Once More) - truly classic - that bore the Dubstep generation. The WUB! WUB! age.
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| "I call this the Mermaid dance." |
Rebel Wilson (above) made the film loudly hilarious. Besides the energy from the aca-mazing acapella voices of performances placed strategically throughout to prevent an overdose of euphoria, the tastelessness of a routinary medicine. Think Rock of Ages (2012). Like Skrillex's last insatiable bass drop, Russovoir admits Pitch Perfect gave him a songbook of happy notes and good feeling rhythms inside that the outside rudely soundproofed due to demanding deadlines.
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