
During a 21-day bachelor trip before his wedding, Neal falls in love with Nikki, a woman he slept with. Things get further complicated when Nikki turns out to be his fiancee's cousin.
The quiet ache of guilt sitting at the dinner table, the silence after a truth is buried, and the way pain is passed down like a name.
“And I think to myself….what a wonderful world”. Louis Armstrong sang about this notion via his classic 1967 song, an ode to witnessing elements of our life that should be but some reminders of exactly what that concluding line of each verse indicates. Now we see our contemporary realities and, just being honest, it makes a sentiment like this seem SO overtly far away….perhaps even impossible….to accept or believe could be. It sounds harsh, but again, so much of what is occurring speaks not to beauty, but bedlam.
'Yuri!!! on Ice' turned queerbaiting on its head and gave me hope when I needed it the most.
A dynamic journey of self-acceptance and identity.
It is as bad as your remember, and you are fortunate if you've never watched it. Keep it that way!