Started so well... (SPOILER) 5/10

Rating: Null/10 (31 August 2002)

At first it was an interesting idea that David Fincher was developing perfectly. Good funny jokes and a tremendous camera working. I was even convinced by the actors, which I would have never believed being this a movie with Brad Pitt: after watching him as Tyler Durden I actually started to like some of hs work. But I started to get annoyed by Edwards Norton's inner monologues. Too annoyed. And I started to disagree (a bit, actually) with some things the characters did or say. And then we get to the bottom of the plot: Pitts' character is in Norton's imagination. Imagination is what the writer had. Or a lack of it actually. Probably he started writing the stroy and didn't know how to finish it.
Yes, probably I'm just missing something like a crude critic to a consumist society or the human search for excitement and changes and to cut with the rutine.
Anyway, I didn't like the movie because when it comes to entertain it stucks in the middle of the road. You could even say it's too artistic for it's lack of sense at a surrealistic level as a Dalí painting. But there's actually no reason you can't see it and come up with your own conclusions. And forget my English and some wrongfully used terms. But you get the point.