A brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess, and a criminal spend Saturday detention together in the 1985 flick, The Breakfast Club.
This movie is full of important life lessons: how not to pronounce “elephantiasis,” how not to mold young minds, and how not to eat pixie sticks. And it proves that Anthony Michael Hall is the greatest actor of our lifetime. Well… maybe that’s a stretch. We discuss what this movie *should* have been called (there’s no eggs or cereal or anything!) before deciding if The Breakfast Club stands the Test of Time.
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