Pathetic attempt of realism in Broadway.

Rating: 1/10 (8 May 2015)

Much of the low reviews already hit on most of the painful points of this movie, but I will summarize it as such:
Michael Keaton in a midlife crisis, playing himself whom is a schizophrenic actor playing himself in a midlife crisis. This takes a whole new low to Hollywood narcissistic egotism and was disgusting to watch. The entire plot could easily be guessed within the first 5 minutes.
In case it wasn't enough to entirely feed off the system of Hollywood egotism, the director leaves a "surprise ending" which is supposed to leave you hanging. It is a pathetic cheap trick playing off the idea portrayed against the common media's reflection of Hollywood hogwash that is commonly prodded throughout the movie. What I can't comprehend, however, is how the critics are so acceptable of this continual prodding as an acceptable movie plot. It it is obvious that they are trying to capitalize on the same shallow efforts Michael Keaton was attempting in this film. Unfortunately, it doesn't appear that they are sure whether they are the cat or the mouse...