My name is Pete Zapartti. This is my story. You might have heard in the news recently my wife's name: Lauren Zapartti. A few nights ago after a tiring day at the shoe factory, I arrived home. Lauren, as the loving house wife she is, had made me dinner and selected a movie for the night! That movie was Tall Girl 2, but our netflix malfunctioned. Something about an overload of watchers for Tall Girl. Anyways, La La Land was free on prime, and my brother's wife's sidepiece had recomended it a few days prior. So my wife and I decided to pop it in as some background for intimate times. However, following the opening number, we just could not get in the mood. So offputting! To make matters worse, when Lauren saw Ryan Gosling, she hopped off me and became fixated to the movie. Whatever man, yeah, Ryan is pretty good looking. So there we were, locked into the movie. Following Sebastian and Mia meeting at the hip party, I found myself very bored. I think it must've been Gosling's tie. Who in the hell taught him how to tie that thing! It was an act against God, and really took away my attention. Anyways, Lauren knew that my cure to boredom was popcorn, so she reluctantly drew herself away from the screen to run out to buy some. I have not heard from her in 48 hours. I think the secret government in Hollywood put brainwashing material in the many stupid colors of this film. While I have not finished it due to Lauren's disaperance, I give it one star to save others from watching the government's secret project. My name is Pete Zapartti.