Reaction when I heard there was another Jumanji movie: Whaat? Why?
But it was a day off and it was cold outside—4 degrees to be precise.
The movie turned out to be an absolute blast. I had to catch my breath from laughing more than once.
At the end of it all I felt like I just saw a spiritual successor to The Breakfast Club and not a third installment in the Jumanji franchise.
Semi-related: My favorite book by the author of the original Jumangi (Chris Van Allsburg) is The Z was Zapped.
It was one of the things that informed my love of type: Glimpses inside the book.