I would like to say that I found "Children of Men" vaguely unsatisfying, except that actually, I found it wholly unsatisfying. Every single aspect of this film was taken about one-third as far as it should have been. The result was a lukewarm film that excelled in absolutely no virtue or capacity. I had been looking forward to watching this film for a while; my nephew and I looked at each other and realized "there's two hours of our lives we're never getting back."
I suddenly feel far less concerned that I haven't been going to the movies much lately. Bring on the DVDs! More House, Law and Order, and Hong Kong cinema for me.
