Why do people go to movies they expect to hate? I’ll never understand
that. I save a lot of money by avoiding movies I think I’ll hate!
My buddy’s wife got free tickets to The Notebook. They both hated it.
The wife said they needed to go do something manly afterward so she
could shed the excess estrogen.
It lost me at the policeman’s head gushing blood.
Then those 2 idiots meaninglessly killing everyone who had the bad luck to cross paths with them.
And the woodchipper???
The basic thought process in the film was: “I’m too stupid to think of anything else to do, so I guess I’ll kill you.”
The pregnant policewoman making it thru to the end was possibly the only, slight saving grace.
Ick, ick, ick. Completely without redemptive value.