Netflix’s $200 million Red Notice is a welcome oasis of pure fun, big laughs, star chemistry, and adventure in a desert of Woke Oppression.
Watching a new release these days means having your guard up. In this era of Woke Nazism, you can never fully relax as you wait for the man-on-man kiss, the anti-science transsexual propaganda, the attack on “whiteness,” the feminist screed, or whatever else these godless fascists have in mind to ruin our good time.
And make no mistake, they love ruining our good time. They get off on it. Honestly, if I weren’t overpaid to review movies, I wouldn’t bother anymore.
About a half-hour into writer-director Rawson Marshall Thurber’s Red Notice, I not only began to relax, I thought to myself, Oh, yeah, this is what...