Further proof that the Oscars are as senile as my uncle of the same name

Rating: 2/10 (5 April 2005)

I have not been so sorely disappointed in an Oscar winning film in a very long time. Could anything have been more predictable and heavy-handed? Sadly, I think not. Truly mediocre performances capped off with stellar writing the likes of which Osmosis Jones might aspire to, is the thought of the day. A mundane drivel of pseudo-sappy dialog capped off with a trite and meaningless climax and follow-through, viva life...
Sometimes I feel like all three of us got in the car that day... Truly, I wish I had because then at least I'd have saved 2 hours of my life for more meaningful torture.