Kris Tapley of In Contention and myself rarely agree. But I will give him this: He's probably right to focus less and less attention on "worst of the year" columns each year. I should do the same. But alas, I'm still baring my fangs. Next year, maybe. Don't write me hate mail if you like these films. I just vent so that I can move on.
The Worst of the Year
Before dessert, one must eat vegetables --wait, that's a horrible analogy. Because good movies taste sweet and are healthy too. (Like chocolate flavored broccoli perhaps?) But before we can munch down on the banquet of year-end goodies, let's toss out the rotten cinematic entries before their stench settles in. Read the Cinematic Shame Dishonors.