ezra smith

Potentially one of, if not the worst film I have seen in several years. Was this made by a counsel of middle school boys? One can only hope. There is simply no way college educated adults, wrote, signed off on, and produced such mindless grovel. I mean come on, is yelling still that funny? I felt as if I was surrounded by simpletons, this movie seems only to exist in the world of idiocracy. Perhaps there is something wrong with me, am I too jaded? Why can’t I find a grown stuff a bar of soap down his mouth funny? I feel as though I will need to attend a weekend mediation retreat in order to claw back the time and peace I lost in the theatre. Disappointment is far too soft a word to describe how I am feeling. The film was made for the third grade reading level.