The second film I have walked out of.

Rating: 1/10 (16 June 2016)

For the 7.30 screening, the 79-seat auditorium was at least three quarters full, and the majority of people were laughing and enjoying it- I must have watched a different film, because I found this to be unwatchable, an absolutely irredeeming film, devoid of anything worth caring about.
Story of a man, at an undisclosed time in the future, being confined to a mysterious hotel for 45 days, during which time, he systematically must find a mate, or be turned into an animal of his choice seemed odd to me, but positive reviews piqued my interest, and I gave it a go, but when the film begins with a woman shooting a cow in the head, I quickly regretted my decision.
Everything, all of the characters and their dialogue, every situation they're in, every frame of this movie is so dry and muted that it all just comes across as flat and boring, except for the animal cruelty. I just didn't care about any of the characters or the situation they were in, I tuned out so much by about 45 minutes in.
Then, ...
kicking a dog to death and showing its bloodied body and trying to pass that off as some type of biting satirical wit was vile.
Repulsive.
Repugnant.
As a dog lover, I was nauseated and angry. I left the cinema. I walked out. I didn't care about anything in the film, none of the characters interested me, I could not, and still can't, think of a redeeming quality or value. A Good Day To Die Hard was previously the only film I had walked out of in a cinema. Now I can say that about two films.