Showing posts with label film critique. Show all posts
Showing posts with label film critique. Show all posts

Thursday, December 14, 2006

The Saint

The Saint, blah, that just about sums it up. Not so bad that I run through the house complaining about the two hours stolen from my life, not so good that I recommend it to everyone. Just plain blah. It's just there. OK so I am very upset about the last minute of my life being ripped away with an ending that leaves you with an unsatisfied feeling. I mean if I'm going to sit down with a Hollywood movie I either want to be able to complain about the crappy waste of time or I want to feel completely boggled. Instead I'm feeling, blah. So maybe in the grand scheme of things it was a waste of 2 hours of my life; I got nothing out of it, no feeling, no emotion, no happiness, no sadness, nothing.

Nikki