The shaky, hand-held, up-the-actors' noses camera, shifting mercilessly from face to face while some moron plays a screechy violin in the background detracts from what otherwise would have been a worthless movie.
Remember when friends used to make you watch their home videos. This is much, much worse -- a home video made by a twelve-year-old about a family consisting of the last people you would ever want to know. This is a film made by those who think that "art" means primitive, unedited, no background breath unmiked, no nauseating angle unfilmed.
Go find the most annoying family you ever met and ask them to show you their home movies. At least you won't have to pay.
Remember when friends used to make you watch their home videos. This is much, much worse -- a home video made by a twelve-year-old about a family consisting of the last people you would ever want to know. This is a film made by those who think that "art" means primitive, unedited, no background breath unmiked, no nauseating angle unfilmed.
Go find the most annoying family you ever met and ask them to show you their home movies. At least you won't have to pay.
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