Dude, some people hated the Red Violin. Whatever. I don’t get critics, anyway. I like what I like, and I hate what I hate.
I didn’t like American Beauty. Because it was so overdone. Henry says I like overdone things. Whatever. Anyway, AB had like every stereotype you could possibly fill. Mid-life crisis dad. Unsatisfied, driven wife. Image conscious daughter. Drug addict. Friendly homosexual. Military homophobe. I don’t know, I watched it, and thought, this must be a deep film that I don’t get. I kind of get a message but there must be more to it. So I scoured the web. And realized, no, I did get the point. It just wasn’t very compelling to me.