‘Road House’ is back, dumb and lovable as the original
It’s the equivalent of a cinematic Snickers bar, and that’s sort of what it needs to be.
We’re talking about the remake of “Road House,” an action-packed guilty pleasure that takes off once a particular person arrives to flex his muscles.
Too bad some of that actor’s hyperactive energy didn’t spill over into “Palm Royale,” a huge, lethargic disappointment from Apple TV+. We also review the documentary “Carol Doda Goes Topless,” two worthy horror movies, a bad Netflix rom-com and a beautiful drama about the relationship…