I just saw REPO. Heard the hype, created a mother ******** hollywood video account to watch it.
Now I wish I had spent that time more constructively.
Getting hit in the face repeatedly with a wailing harlequin fetus would have been much more engaging. There's a thing that's supposed to happen to the viewers of a play or movie. This term is called suspension of disbelief. This means you suspend the reality that this production is fake, and are pulled into the story. I spent more time watching my dog lick a soda stain.
This is eye candy for wannabe goths. Everyone was dressed like standins for a Mana music video.
It was like they got to the point of posting ideas on a wall, then out of nowhere William Burroughs came flailing through the room and puked everywhere. Then someone stood up and said; "Brilliant!" Then they went into production.
I've probably spent more time thinking out this journal than was put into this piece of crap.
There is no part of this that can be construed as good. It is a bad bad movie, that will cut you and ******** your daughter.
Captain_Cynic · Fri Feb 06, 2009 @ 09:28am · 0 Comments |