it sh1ts me how people can rate this movie, yyyyyyyyyyy do u people have a clue? the most jibberish filled, incoherent, dogs breakfast of a movie of all time, when it finished the whole theatre breathed a collective/ huuuuuge sigh of relief when it finished and old ladies where using capsicum spray get to the exit first. i guarantee you will want to kill yourself via a lethal injection of draino when (if you can sit through it) youve finished watching it. never before will you be completely and utterly baffled by the use of '6 bob dylans' none of which look the same (1 is a 6yo black boy set in the 1800s and one is richard gere set in the 1700s in a town with effing circus animals running round!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!). no connections are made between the 6 characters either you just sit there dribbling into your popcorn wondering why the director keeps flashing between the characters at random intervals (usually < 1 minute) and how a bunch of semi respectable actors could basically lend there name to a script which was obviously written as follows: 6yo bob dylan (nobody is called bob dylan in the movie BTW) picks up his hat and begins walking towards a door. flash to richard gere riding a giraffe from out the front of a wild west salloon. flash to cate blanchett in the back of a car looking out the window etc. etc. and the dialogue holyyyyyyyyy s, the dialogue is basically as random as the scene changes. i you found this movie good, please, oh please send me the address of your dealer/ your doctor who preformed your lobotomy you peanut
Cheers bloodninja
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