A slo-eyed mortal plague (played way too convincingly by Barry Keoghan) reckons on getting even with the poised, chain-smoking cardiovascular surgeon (Colin Farrell) who killed his father on the operating table. His method: he plans on claiming the lives of the doc’s kids via a slow, surreal, and painfully lingering neuromuscular disease. Adults envy children their youth, especially in a town like Hollywood. With so many films out there trying their best to mask what can only be seen as a hate-filled contempt toward children (what do you think Stephen King’s [sh]
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