This movie is like unintentional tragedy dressed in polyester. It’s so stupid, so far off the mark, so wrong – that I have no clue where to start with it.
The only good thing this movie gave us is the inspiration for Michael Bolton’s scheme in Office Space.
Dear God, may all memory of this one flash from my brain.
This isn’t even a review. Every movie has something redeemable.
This isn’t even a review.
I prefer to describe this one as a “summation of suck”. I’m not as deeply entrenched in Superman as you, and I found nothing worth mentioning over again. It’s a money grab and a stupid one at that.
Superman vs Clark Kent.
End review.
Superman vs Clark Kent.
End review.
That was one of the lamest scenes in the whole movie. THERE, I SAID IT! I SAID IT.
Dead to me. DEAD!
Dead to me. DEAD!
Well, FINE, Mr. I Don’t Like The Original Dawn of the Dead.
Who does.
Not a question.
Who does.
Not a question.
YOU ARE SO BANNED.
I’ve never seen Super man III and never will now thank you for sparing me from it. I think “summation of suck” has become me new favortie pharse.
I think “summation of suck” has become me new favortie pharse.
Hee! Well, as a big Richard Pryor fan, it was worth it to tick another box in the list of movies Pryor’s been in… but other than that, yeah, not worth it.