Anyways, I just got back from this cinematic version of a hooker on an abortion table.
I will say this, Tim Story's F4 movies are masterpieces compared to this.
They might've **** on the source material and had a not so great Reed, Sue and Doom plus a human size Thing but at least there was an element of a fun and energetic family dynamic with some pretty decent action, a comic book come to life.
This movie was made by someone who had no business trying to emulate a great like Cronenberg in writing, directing and character study.
You could tell it was made by someone who thought they were being a genius when in reality they were outputting grade school drama.
Directing/Writing is much more than just talking about a great idea and vision with cinematic history being thrown around trying to sound all smart, any ***** can talk big.
Filmmaking is about working with hundreds of people simultaneously from dozens of departments to bring that vision to life, empowering others with your confidence and gaining their respect and trust thru a collaborative process starting at the top all the way to the bottom.
The second the departments lose faith in their director they're immediately going to the producers to complain and the snow ball starts there.
Trank is a little kid driving a car on the LA freeway, **** is going to go bad quick!
The build up in this movie, the first "quality" hour, was even worse than what Tim Story gave us, because at least Tim Story was mature enough to follow thru all the way to the end with his build up.
Don't even get me started on the so called superhero action. It made no ****ing sense!
This movie is a 1/10.
Nah, **** that, 0/10.
I would stand in Times Square naked with a sign that said "Godzilla is Coming, We're All Doomed!" before I ever watch this movie again.
You're my boy Jye! You're my boy!