Four of the most boring journalists who have ever journalismed go on an 857 mile road trip across America while somebody with absolutely no taste in music fiddles with the radio.
Oh, and there's a civil war happening, but it doesn't matter. Politics, action and intrigue are all reduced to background noise and ignored. None of it makes any sense anyway, so don't worry about it.
I'd be fine with the total lack of anything conventionally interesting if the movie took wild risks in new and exciting ways. It doesn't. This is about as wild as the teacup ride at Disneyland. Instead of cinema, we get a few vignettes and tableaux shots to clumsily hammer home the movie's central, earth-shattering message: War Bad.
This would work much better as a coffee-table book. Maybe. If it was heavily discounted. Or re-gifted by a friend who actually hates you.
Oh, and there's a civil war happening, but it doesn't matter. Politics, action and intrigue are all reduced to background noise and ignored. None of it makes any sense anyway, so don't worry about it.
I'd be fine with the total lack of anything conventionally interesting if the movie took wild risks in new and exciting ways. It doesn't. This is about as wild as the teacup ride at Disneyland. Instead of cinema, we get a few vignettes and tableaux shots to clumsily hammer home the movie's central, earth-shattering message: War Bad.
This would work much better as a coffee-table book. Maybe. If it was heavily discounted. Or re-gifted by a friend who actually hates you.
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