Failure at superlative - the sickness of our times

Rating: 2/10 (8 November 2010)

As this movie had already taken almost 2 hrs of my life, I'll try to be speedy on this one.
Some interesting filming technique. Other than that, nothing.
No, there's no sunshine in this movie. No, there's nothing eternal either. No, there's certainly nothing spotless in this movie. And by the amount of swearing, I'd say - anything but.
No, there's no mind either - except when erasing its memory (they should had done that to me, to forget I ever saw this one).
So what is in this movie? Well, 2 people. Poor in every department, including their minds. The anti-example at its most, with a large sign all over them (if you are able to read it): DON'T YOU EVER BE LIKE ME. And Hollywood thinks that we should be touched by them falling in love with each other, somewhere among all the bad words and foolish thoughts, bearing no interest whatsoever not only to any (even slightly) educated human, but to any AVERAGE (and even much below average) human anywhere.
Now, naming this movie with such a name tells everything not about the movie (as we already established that) but about its makers. Twisted, profoundly sick minds must they have, indeed. Fit for this post-modern (read: post-any-values) world, and they're the hard workers of it. Like a pack of blood-thirsty wolves, they demolish anything humans hold dear or of value, and we stand by, even let them in our homes, in our minds.