Roger Ebert did not like Transformers 2.
“Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen” is a horrible experience of unbearable length, briefly punctuated by three or four amusing moments. One of these involves a dog-like robot humping the leg of the heroine. Such are the meager joys. If you want to save yourself the ticket price, go into the kitchen, cue up a male choir singing the music of hell, and get a kid to start banging pots and pans together. Then close your eyes and use your imagination.
This might be the best bad review ever. Click to read the rest.
Matty 12:13 pm on 24 June 2009 Permalink
That’s two giant thumbs up Michael Bay’s arse.
aly hawkins 1:45 pm on 24 June 2009 Permalink
I think Rog has gotten better and better since not being able to talk. I don’t mean that sarcastically, actually—or mean-spiritedly. His prose just sings now, full of word-pictures and senses-tingling description.
corey 12:14 pm on 25 June 2009 Permalink
I forwarded this review to friends and family. A great read.
Chad 9:22 pm on 26 June 2009 Permalink
An accurate review. Loves me some Ebert.