Three sentence movie reviews–Slumdog Millionaire.
Things, that when seen in movies I don’t recover from and thus, dislike the move: torture, intentional maiming of children, anything covered in human excrement. When they are all three in one movie I spend the movie breathing deeply, not watching the screen and wishing we had chosen to watch the bad acting of Twilight. I also thought the ending was stupid–though I liked the dancing at the very end.
HATED THIS MOVIE! HATED IT.
Bechdel score: Two women? Nope.