
I am tired of stressing the fact that Hollywood is a place; more like a film village or even city because in Hollywood, if they need to make a movie about a storm or sea, they do not have to go to the sea, as in the real ocean, they use a small swimming pool and add effects that make the whole thing look so real. You see Nigeria? Nollywood is not even a film village or city; it’s a lot of Movie stars chilling in Surulere. Apparently, the extent to which our imagination can grow does not exceed movies on ‘juju’, unchanging love films that never move from ‘rich boy loves poor-no poverty stricken girl…parents refuse blatantly…boy rebels and marries girl…they suffer…parents don’t want to help…boy wont compromise his love…parents reconsider…blah blah blah’, or other love films where ‘girl loves guy…girls friend does too…girls friend blackmails girl…guy leaves 1st girl…truth is uncovered…guy retracts his steps…blah blah blah’…the stories are so predictable! Worse still is the way some of these stories are told. Gad!
...to be continued...
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