Just remember that if you find yourself in a dark room watching "The Spirit"
"Sin City" was good wasn't it?
I mean, it was really flippin' good.
Amazing visuals, great performances, shocks, thrills, spills and all the rest.
Frank Miller..."Sin City" everyone.
Round of applause for Frank and "Sin City"
OK.
You have that in your mind...good.
"The Spirit" was, probably, one of the most distressing experiences I have ever had in a cinema...unless you count that time I tried it on with Jill Rae in the back row of the Odeon in Edinburgh during "Wilde" and getting the knock-back.
Actually, this was more distressing than that.
I hated this film.
By the end of it I wanted to take a rusty meat-hook and drive it through the skulls of everyone involved to ensure that they never, ever, inflict a sequel to this monstrosity on the cinema going public again.
Honestly, you have no idea how bad this was...try to imagine the worst film you have ever seen and then remember that that film was probably so bad that it made you laugh. This film doesn't even give you that...this film is just bad.
Really bad.
"Sin City" was good though.
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