I guess Hollywood thinks suicide is worthy of a standing ovation

Rating: 1/10 (28 February 2015)

I saw the movie with fairly low expectations. And it still managed to disappoint. It was strictly a movie written by pretentious Hollywood/theater/artists FOR pretentious Hollywood/theater/artists.
There was almost nothing to like about the movie. But so much to dislike. The plot wandered, the characters were self-absorbed and unlikable, the music and cinematography were laughably pretentious.
But the WORST part about the movie was that it glorified and romanticized suicide over and over and over again. It showed suicide as not only a solution to life's problems, but a triumph over one's critics and an act worthy of a standing ovation, an act worthy of a daughters admiration, an act that makes one soar with ultimate freedom and self-worth. What a dangerous and crappy idea to promote!
And this was voted best picture by the same bunch of faux-advocates who applauded the speech about suicide prevention by "Crisis Hotline" filmmakers at the very same Oscars.
What a bunch of hypocrites. I can only shake my head at their utter, shallow, self-congratulatory non-sense.