Shit, Actually: The Definitive, 100% Objective Guide to Modern Cinema

Time to Read
4 hrs 31 mins

Reading Time

4 hrs 31 mins

How long to read Shit, Actually: The Definitive, 100% Objective Guide to Modern Cinema?

The estimated word count of Shit, Actually: The Definitive, 100% Objective Guide to Modern Cinema is 67,580 words.

A person reading at the average speed of 250 words/min, will finish the book in 4 hrs 31 mins. At a slower speed of 150 words/min, they will finish it in 7 hrs 31 mins. At a faster speed of 450 words/min, they will finish it in 2 hrs 31 mins.

Shit, Actually: The Definitive, 100% Objective Guide to Modern Cinema - 67,580 words
Reading Speed Time to Read
Slow 150 words/min 7 hrs 31 mins
Average 250 words/min 4 hrs 31 mins
Fast 450 words/min 2 hrs 31 mins
Shit, Actually: The Definitive, 100% Objective Guide to Modern Cinema by Lindy West
Authors
Lindy West

More about Shit, Actually: The Definitive, 100% Objective Guide to Modern Cinema

67,580 words

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for Shit, Actually: The Definitive, 100% Objective Guide to Modern Cinema

272 pages

Pages
Hardcover: 272 pages
Kindle: 272 pages

7 hours and 16 minutes

Audiobook length


Description

**Your Favorite Movies, Re-Watched**New York Times opinion writer and bestselling author Lindy West was once the in-house movie critic for Seattle's alternative newsweekly The Stranger, where she covered film with brutal honesty and giddy irreverence. In Shit, Actually, Lindy returns to those roots, re-examining beloved and iconic movies from the past 40 years with an eye toward the big questions of our time: Is Twilight the horniest movie in history? Why do the zebras in The Lion King trust Mufasa-WHO IS A LION-to look out for their best interests? Why did anyone bother making any more movies after The Fugitive achieved perfection? And, my god, why don't any of the women in Love, Actually ever fucking talk?!?! From Forrest Gump, Honey I Shrunk the Kids, and Bad Boys II, to Face/Off, Top Gun, and The Notebook, Lindy combines her razor-sharp wit and trademark humor with a genuine adoration for nostalgic trash to shed new critical light on some of our defining cultural touchstones-the stories we've long been telling ourselves about who we are. At once outrageously funny and piercingly incisive, Shit, Actually reminds us to pause and ask, "How does this movie hold up?", all while teaching us how to laugh at the things we love without ever letting them or ourselves off the hook. Shit, Actually is a love letter and a break-up note all in one: to the films that shaped us and the ones that ruined us. More often than not, Lindy finds, they're one and the same.