You could take any random individual off the street, make a movie about their unremarkable childhood, portrayed as though it were extraordinary and the results would be similar. This was so boring. It didn't go anywhere. It would have been slightly better if they had cut it by an hour. Many scenes that seem to be completely irrelevant to the almost non existent storyline are acted with such emotional intensity, as though they were profound moments in a cinematic masterpiece. The overacting made me cringe. Everybody leaving the cinema was saying the same thing. I have 2 toddlers and I'm annoyed I wasted a very rare date night on this.
Review of The Fabelmans
