Oh boy, “Flock of Dudes” is quite the ride, lemme tell ya! This one’s all about grown men refusing to grow up. The concept hits close to home, like summer afternoons at Skansen where the bear refuses to leave its spot and play with the others. And just like those bears, these guys are stuck in their ways.

First off, we’ve got this guy Adam… facing off with that infamous thirty-something crisis. You know the one where you start wondering if your favorite pair of socks might be the only stable relationship in your life. Anyway, he decides to break up with his friends, which honestly sounds like announcing to the family at Christmas that you’re switching to Gevalia after a lifetime of Löfbergs Lila. It’s all very awkward and filled with supposed good intentions.

There’s enough humor here to pull you through, even when it wobbles more than a moose on ice. And believe me, I have seen one at Gröna Lund—graceful and gawky at the same time. The film’s got this kind of quirky charm, even if it’s as predictable as Tuesday meatballs at IKEA.

What really struck me, though, is this near-cringe nostalgia for college. Felt like looking at old Vasaloppet photos where you remember the bites of cold and the hours of fun equally. Somehow, it’s comforting to see that universal struggle with adulting. And their awkwardness at relationships? Relatable doesn’t even begin to cover it—like fika with friends where you can’t decide if your coffee go with the cinnamon bun or the conversation.

Now, I’m not saying it’s a masterpiece. The pacing sometimes drags like a Sunday in November. But then again, maybe that was the point. Everyone needs a bit of silliness, after all. So, grab a Kexchoklad, maybe? Dive in on a Saturday night. Stream it on YouTube if you’re curious.