A white blood cell policeman, with the help of a cold pill, must stop a deadly virus from destroying the human they live in, Frank.
So with the recent (rightful) public apologies to Britney from comedians and media for trashing her image in the 2000s, perhaps some people should also give Crossroads the fair chance it deserves. It won't be everyone's cup of tea, and that is fine. Personally, I will take my girl Britney and her movie, over the next testosterone "Dude Flick" any day.
The Night Doctor achieves telling an original story in which the pace accelerates progressively while supported by dark aesthetics.