Last night we saw one of the worst movies ever made. It’s called Yellow. It was written, directed, and produced by this Korean-American and it’s about a group of Korean Americans. It was horrible. There was no coherent plot to speak of, the dialogue was atrocious, and the acting was perhaps the worst acting I’ve ever seen, including church retreat skits. It was that bad. Henry also was angered by the camera work and lighting and all that technical stuff. He was so furious at the movie in general that I had to keep sharp objects out of his hand – I was afraid he’d do something crazy. I’m not kidding about this. He was that angry. It was that bad.
But it was still better than Dazed and Confused.