Angry old reactionary man who constantly complains about lattes and hybrid cars makes friends with young hippy idiots whom he berates the entire movie while teaching them how to be a 'real adult' but also they end up bonding because he secretly has a heart of gold or some shit.
If I wanted to hear a self important chud boomer make snide remarks for 2 hours I'd visit my parents.
The problem is, most old, angry people suck as humans and have nothing of value to pass to anyone. It's basically Boomer Fan-fiction, especially when Clint Eastwood has anything to do with it.
Clint Eastwood was exactly who I was thinking of
Did your boomer mom try to unload a Blu Ray copy of Gran Torino on you? Because mine did, and that's absolutely where my brain went when I saw this post.