Crizzy Crossings

The only sadness in this film is waiting for it to make any logical sense. This movie seems as though it was pitched by an angry homeless meth head, who rants for hours & blames capitalism for their life going wrong. Only people that will enjoy this film are people who think a blank canvas is art. Otherwise you can also waste 2.5hrs of your life by watching nyan cat on a loop, which would probably be a more sane option.