Watched: 12/20/2024
Format: Amazon/ Lifetime
Viewing: First
Director: Michelle Ouellet
Thanks. I hate it.
Well. Two movies were released for Christmas this year counting on the public's fascination with the Taylor Swift/ Travis Kelce real-life romance between a music star of epic proportions and a pretty good football player. The first film blinked, dumped any comparison to that romance, and made itself about the Chiefs being a really good football team since Andy Reid showed up, and avoided mention of Kelce and Swift.
This one is a weirdly lofi version of someone imagining how the romance between a pop star and football player would go down. And then cast someone you know that, back in high school, would have been mean to you for no reason as the pop star, and then cast a ham with eyes as the football player.
About twenty minutes into the movie, I realized I don't know anything about Taylor Swift or Kelce. I don't even know any Taylor Swift music aside from "Shake It Off" which has to be a decade old at this point, and I haven't watched a Chiefs game since last season. But we'd committed, and so we persevered.
It's just a movie that doesn't know how football works, or what it looks like to watch an actual football game. I won't pretend I know how the pop music machine works in 2024, but I'll guess this is just as accurate as their football take - which includes a pro football fields with soccer markings painted on the field.
But, wow, you don't really appreciate the talent in these movies until you're left with two largely unlikeable leads role-playing what it would be like to watch two shallow, boring people circle each other until sex happens. And because this is Lifetime and not Hallmark, sex is definitely implied.
It is funny watching the difference between Hallmark and Lifetime as Lifetime *does* seem to exist more in a world where people do normal things, like make out. But it turns out real life is kind of dull. I don't actually want to see two people doing puzzles and cooking together. Especially not these two.
And if you want to know how awful they are, the finale is them hi-jacking a Christmas performance benefiting a children's hospital to declare their love for each other. The supporting cast is fine and mostly better than the stars, especially the mom.
This movie exists because someone was going to make it, not because it was a good idea. Or had any particular story to come up with other than idly speculating about Swift and Kelce, I guess. Is this what it's like to be famous? I don't know. Probably not. There's no agents, no coaches, no regimens, no concert tours or press to do. No press agents to handle mishaps. But there are two 30-something actors fumbling with each other whether you like it or not, giggling way, way too much.
And, I'll say it, both actors have weird heads.
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