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I could tolerate the massive waves crashing into Santa Monica and the miracle survival of the young gent...but hanging out for a little R&R at the old off book Fight Club night was a little too much for me.

Roussy...I get it. Lazy writing, but I get it. Now the father of the above mentioned miracle survivor getting his licks in under the glow of the torches, lights and headlights...give me a break.

Over the past couple of seasons we dropped Hawaii 5-0, NCIS Los Angeles and New Orleans, Chicago Med, Bull, and now Schooled appears ready to be dropped from our lineup. This show is also on fumes. Bad characters and a lack of chemistry can be fatal...but bad writing kills a show everytime.

There is something nice about putting on a movie and never having the urge to skip and jump forward. If you want to feel good, wrap yourself up in a story like a warm, familiar blanket, and listen to the amazing tones that is the voice of Morgan Freeman, this is very pleasant way to spend a couple of hours.

A man who has lived life and with the ability to describe it vividly finds himself spending the summer in temporary quarters...where he learns to heal, to recover, to influence, to teach, and to love again.

The dialogue is spot on, and while Freeman can make a recitation of the phone book sound wonderful, the lines he delivers with that voice that was created by God himself (hey, I saw that movie, too) give this pic a great foundation to build upon. In the end, you can analyze the stuffings out of it, but it comes down to whether a movie makes you feel good and that it was time well spent. It does.