the movie stinks.
big noise,
big guns, big
scenes generated
by computers
and what not.
lots of dead
people and blood.
naked robots.
as fake as fake
can be. not even
the wacky 3 D
glasses help,
but there is
the occasional
flash of acting,
tears, and
laughter,
smirks and a
happy ending as
the villain
is blown into
a thousand, no,
make that a million
pieces. your ears
hurt, your
eyes burn, but
your pulse has
flat lined.
the movie stinks,
but the fake
buttery popcorn
is not too shabby.
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