Dragonball: Evolution
Today, I spent eleven perfectly good ringgit watching a disaster on the big screen.
It was shorter than usual, only about 1 and a half hour. That's good, because being short is about the only virtue the film posesses. Well, that and also having the screen filled with jiggling half exposed boobs every other minute, but I was too busy cringing at the dialogue to notice.
The secret police could probably introduce "watching Dragonball:Evolution" as their new torture program. So damn painful.
Brain is shutting down from the trauma.
It was shorter than usual, only about 1 and a half hour. That's good, because being short is about the only virtue the film posesses. Well, that and also having the screen filled with jiggling half exposed boobs every other minute, but I was too busy cringing at the dialogue to notice.
The secret police could probably introduce "watching Dragonball:Evolution" as their new torture program. So damn painful.
Brain is shutting down from the trauma.