Film Illiterate, wherein the proprietor records movies seen, and sporadic progress through assorted lists of the "best". Originally started after regretfully renting something forgettable for the third time. I've forgotten what, but never again! A tedious endeavour since 2005. Hello. 🙂
There are two proposed explanations for the film's final twist; only one of them can redeem the derivative, pointless, occasionally ridiculous two hours that went before it. Here's a clue: it better not be a flashback.