I was disgusted with this film within ten minutes.
If the film has a point, I will never know it.
I was repulsed.
I became physically ill.
Junkies don't act like that, and they certainly don't slap their arms like that.
What was the point with being forced to watch Ewan McGregor take a crap and then play around in it?
This film was nominated for an Oscar.
This film was influential with the youth of America, if not the world.
This film was not funny.
This film was pointless.
This film was retchingly creepy.
And then, Siskel & Ebert gave it Two Thumps Up®, so everyone knew that it was wonderful and an Oscar contender.
Not exactly Great Expectations, but what can you expect from the generation that listens to Fifty Cent?
If the film has a point, I will never know it.
I was repulsed.
I became physically ill.
Junkies don't act like that, and they certainly don't slap their arms like that.
What was the point with being forced to watch Ewan McGregor take a crap and then play around in it?
This film was nominated for an Oscar.
This film was influential with the youth of America, if not the world.
This film was not funny.
This film was pointless.
This film was retchingly creepy.
And then, Siskel & Ebert gave it Two Thumps Up®, so everyone knew that it was wonderful and an Oscar contender.
Not exactly Great Expectations, but what can you expect from the generation that listens to Fifty Cent?