I think the surest sign of Critic Brain is that I’d rather encounter something interestingly bad rather than predictably good. Let people enjoy things? Mister I won’t even let myself enjoy things
I feel a little better that my childhood dream of being a record reviewer never came true.
(Just as well, considering the state of publishing and music, not to mention publishing *about* music. Things were so different they were called "records." But still.)
I have this strange thing were if something is good then I pay MUCH more attention to it, probably watch/read it more than once and think about it a tonne - resulting in being that much more able to critique it...
I was a full time film critic for a few years and when you see every movie that comes out you quickly understand the truism that it doesn’t matter if it’s good or bad as long as it’s different.
This is especially true with horror/thriller.
People would rather a goofy snake puppet chomping folks in to a red mist than a killer with a deep back story