I've got the reputation of seeing every movie I can get my hands on.
I'll even take one for the team every now and then. I went and saw Cats for heaven's sake! I would have liked cats more if I had been under the influence of a bit of the wacky backy or a couple of Southern Comfort and cokes. It's a film best seen under the influence.
But I have found my bridge too far.
I will not be seeing Melania - the "documentary".
Even though I have a slightly morbid curiosity about the whole thing, I can't do it. If somebody bought me a ticket, I wouldn't do it. I mean, why would I want to go and see this film about Slovenia's most famous expat? I'm told Trump is making his cabinet sit through private screenings. Aren't they lucky?
(I have to admit, she reminds me of a Fembot found in Austin Powers.)
I've got better things to do.
Like watch Bridgerton.
Sorry, that Melania film, despite being a fan of very bad films, just cannot be done.
Oh, fun fact - how many famous Slovenians can you name? Interestingly, if you ask ChatGPT her name does not come up.
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