That's right, we're back to this movie again. I realized that the review I recently wrote did not properly describe the horrors my friends and I endured at the hands of this movie. I stand by my earlier statement that this is one of the worst movies I have ever seen, but I felt that in order to make a statement like that I would need to present my audience with proper evidence.

As excited as I am for legitimately good upcoming movies like "The Rum Diary" and "Anonymous", there are more than a few films that I'm less eager to tell people about. I'm writing this blog as a way of calling out reviewers like myself that pretend that they only watch the classiest of classy movies.

The end of this, my Junior year at Uni High, is a pretty big moment for me in my life, but it's hard to fully comprehend how close to the end I really am.

It seems to happen every time I check out the list of upcoming movies: I get excited for what fresh new ideas could be ahead, but see nothing new. Sequels and remakes have become the golden standard, and it seems like the movie industry is becoming more and more saturated with them as time goes by.