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I'm feeling a bit grumpy, so I thought I'd rip into some so-called masterpieces.
My Life as a Dog - Tick-a-box coming of age movie.
Pelle the Conqueror - Oops, we forgot to take the plot out of first gear.
Casablanca - B-grade pap. Take away Bogie and there's nothing to see here, folks.
The Maltese Falcon - B-grade poop. If you're going to base a movie around a MacGuffin then you need a decent plot and good dialogue to make the MacGuffin work.
Umberto D - Sentimental schlock. Oh no, it's a rheumy-eyed old man with a cute dog. Pass me the tissues.
Murmur of the Heart - Oh yeah, tap that 'ho, even if she is yo' mamma.
Breathless - Trashy Eurotrash. Ooh la la, some guy who smokes too much and slaps his bitch around before dying ostentatiously in a pique of existential angst.
Naked - Rambling incoherent crap.
The Tin Drum - More Eurocrap. Is this supposed to be deep and meaningful?
The Deer Hunter - Oh wow, some guy is playing Russian roulette.
Any others?
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