
No.

Dumbest shit ever.

Every scene felt like Christmas Eve. The kind of feeling you have when you're at home with your entire family, all the decorations and fairy lights are suspended in the air, and the smell of hot cocoa feels like a warm embrace. I had to hit the pause button every thirty minutes, because I can't help but cry. I empathize with Jo the most, and seeing Winona Ryder play her made me feel like a child sobbing in her mother's arms. I loved this more than the new version of it. It felt more like home. Everything was perfect. Oh, Jo March, you will always be in my heart.

One of Marvel's best work in years. It made me realize the hype for Bucky in that one scene, and I'm like: you know what? Fuck, yes. Florence also really graced this film a whole lot. Might I add that the Void is hot? Lord, I loved him miserable with those eyes.