The Hunt For The Worst Movie Of All Time: The Last Kiss

As a 47-year-old man, I now stand with my youth at my back, facing a future of physical decline and increasing irrelevance. THIS IS SOME BENJAMIN BUTTONS SHIT. I'm basically writing this from the grave (in heaven, there is free WiFi, and it's fast and reliable). And with all of my age and wisdom, it's funny to think back on ...