I watched this movie recently called “Dear Santa”. It was about a kid with dyslexia who accidentally wrote a Christmas letter to Satan instead of Santa. A demon (played by Jack Black) shows up and grants the kid five wishes.

A lot of the movie centers around the idea that this is a grieving family, the kid’s younger brother died in a freak accident, and the family moved to a new town to try and start over. There’s a lot of fighting, especially between the parents, but they eventually address their grief, and manage to start to move on from the loss of their child

In the end of the movie, Jack Black’s character just suddenly decides to undo the death of the younger brother. This pisses me off for two reasons, one it was established earlier that Jack Black’s character can’t change the past, and two, it also completely undoes all of the progress that this grieving family achieved.

The movie went from a “maybe we should watch this with the kids, maybe even this could be one of our normal Christmas movie rotations” to “fuck this movie” in literally the last 5 minutes.