Dyani Bartlett

This movie filled me with anxiety from start to finish... Sandler as a manic, addicted self-inflicted player is off the charts... I can’t tell, other than his kids, maybe, who the victims are in his games. He plays in a world of no holds barred, willingly but forever on a razors edge. It’s exhausting to watch with frantic dialogue, nonstop music and twitchy, itchy achy, breaky camera work. Probably a brilliant performance, script, cinematography, but I’m still recovering, hours after the credits rolled. Was I just assaulted or entertained?