How can a movie called "X-Men Origins: Wolverine" be such a flaming pile of poo?
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2 comments:
Because it doesn't actually follow the X-Men origins and is all geared toward action, action, action, no plot, doesn't even matter if it makes sense or stays in character... and makes Wolverine a whiny, mopey bitch.
Your comments are right, 100% right, but they only begin to scratch the surface of this movie's awfulness. The writing, beyond betraying everything that the Wolverine story stands for, also flat sucked in its own right. And let's talk about how preditable the film was: Every step of the way I knew what was going to happeen minutes before it did. AWFUL. The directing was horrendous, relying on hackneyed techniques we've seen a million times. You had some good actors in this movie who end up looking flat stupid. It was clearly just a paycheck for EVERYONE involved. Fuck you Marvel!
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