Title: filth
Review: The hate I feel when confronted by films such as this scares me.A hollow movie if there ever was one, that in intention serves to make us laugh but failed by making me sick. There is hardly a character to like in this to-hip-for-its-own-good piece of filth, but you can't fault them for trying. The hero is a sad little boy who misses his girlfriend and cries over how lonely he is in his nice clothes with his pretty friends and fast cars. Poor guy. He is his own worst enemy, as is the film. The "homages" to other films sreve as the best examples of how the movie confuses the joke to the point where it becomes the joke. This movie is lousy. Period.
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