This movie was crap.
I was not fully prepared for the level of
crappiness that this cinematic feature threw
at me. To be sure, I was prepared for an
average level of crappiness. I knew it
would not make me cry. For that matter, I
knew it would not make me think. And while
I knew it wouldn't make my sides hurt from
laughing, I did expect to leave with a smile.
I left in pain. I left ashamed.
After taking my father out to dinner for his
birthday I had to apologize for the movie
miscalculation. I also had to apologize to
the lovely Heather who endured the film
heroically. It was only 90 minutes in
length, but the pain stays with you long
after it ends.
I like Ben Stiller. I like his movies. I
don't like Zoolander. |
The 15 Mile Half Marathon
