Fumarama

I have a very high tolerance for the lame. Very very high. And despite that, this movie got so awfully, painfully corny at points that I burst out laughing at the most pivotal moments. And it was not good laughter. It was that awkward laughter where you find yourself embarrassed both to be sitting there watching this movie and for the actors and filmmakers for making something so bad. They needed to turn down the obvious, over the top emotion.

But on the other hand, the movie had a scene of random synchronized dancing, which I love.