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"I love science, but I prefer money," "When we returned, he died unnecessarily," but mainly "I'm so hungry that I would trade my own grandmother for one tic tac." A terrifying movie in the least explicit meaning.

Insulting everyone and everything. This isn't a lack of taste, it's a lack of brains.

Unwatchable. A movie where the main heroines act like the simplest creatures, crawl into unknown caves to restore their friendship, half of the runtime they scream in the dark, and eventually encounter slimy frog creatures who scream into the camera, is not for me.

The suffocating environment of loners is interrupted by a perfect scene with a blues and all subsequent developments. Moments of absolute disinterest cannot be judged (for now) in contrast to the complete captivation of the audience.

Untraceable. Vaughn tries, and I have no problem believing him about Bates, but when the desperate Anne Heche was finally replaced by the snobby Julianne Moore with a walkman, I started seeing red and gave up. I don't worship Master Alfred blindly, but Psycho is unforgettable, and that's why this simply couldn't work out.