Bustin' Makes Me Feel...

... slightly underwhelmed. After a yummy trip to The Wolf for a big sexy roast (lamb with minted gravy for me) and jelly & ice cream, we headed off to The Everyman to see the new Ghostbusters movie. It wasn't bad, per se, but it's pretty much just a regurgitation of Ghostbusters 1 & 2, with a bit less charm, which left a bit to be desired for me. It's just too mired in nostalgia, and doesn't let the new group come into their own like it should. You could probably cut Trevor (Finn Wolfhard) from the movie entirely and it would make absolutely zero difference, that's how little they care about the new folks. I did love James Acaster though (surprising literally no-one).