Wall Street

Saying that I recently watched Wall Street would be an untrue remark, as it's still playing in the other room. I came into the living room instead to look up the reception on Alex James' new Asda range of cheeses. This may give some clue how interesting I found the film.

Apparently, according to my two minute research, the movie was well received - I have no FUCKING IDEA how that happened. Wooden Charlie Sheen at his usual scowling Pinocchio best, Darryl Hannah as the Worst Interior Designer in The World, Martin Sheen almost manging to be convincing, apart from the stupid voice he's doing. Or is that actually how the man speaks? I know the characters are supposed to be unlikeable, an example of disgusting 80's excess, but I HATED them I wanted them TO DIE!

Seriously from five minutes in you know exactly how it's going to go, which I'll have to check with the boyfriend later as Wall Street made me so angry that I spend the last part of the film writing this.