I had multiple credits available at the movie theater, since I hadn’t gone to any movies lately, at least not at the theater that takes the credits. There just hadn’t been much that I wanted to see.
Yesterday, I decided that I should see The Call of the Wild, since I’d heard so many good things about the book, which I haven’t read yet.
I think the movie was well done. I was a little stressed by the violence in the movie, but thankfully, they didn’t show much blood or obvious deaths. Just that they went missing.
I had it in my brain that I knew how it was going to end, but I was wrong. I don’t know if I’ll ever read the book, but I’m glad I know the story now. I do assume that the book was better, but the movie was pretty good.
bookworm at the gym 