Much like herpes, there appears no cure for the constant barrage of dull fodder served up by director Ryan Murphy, at first when I watched The Prom (I’ll admit, I lasted less than five minutes) I was wondering, what the fuck is this?
But when I learnt who had directed, the penny dropped Ryan… Fucking… Murphy… I feel like someone needs to give this guy a hug and tell him it’s ok to take a break, if not for himself, then for everyone else’s sanity. Personal disdain for the director aside, there begs many more serious questions, namely James Corden doing a disservice to gay men the world over with his over the top, limp wristed caricature that sets the gay lib movement back at least four decades.
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