Sucker Punch (2011) by Zack Snyder
I thought the movie’s direction and sound-track were flawless. I loved the wardrobe, the setting, the very burlesque feel, the make-up, the execution…etc. What I thought of the film itself though can best be described using Roger Ebert’s words:
I hated this movie. Hated, hated, hated, hated, hated this movie. Hated it. Hated every simpering stupid vacant audience-insulting moment of it. Hated the sensibility that thought anyone would like it. Hated the implied insult to the audience by its belief that anyone would be entertained by it.