The Wackness

Words can barely express how much I hated this film. Everything about it. The awful rap soundtrack (what a blessing when a reggae track appeared!); the slack-jawed expression of the main character (really, could a boy look any more stupid if he actually tried?); the lurking misogyny (oh, the women just *don't* understand the poor put-upon men!); the terrifying indulgence extended to the psychiatrist (as far as I can tell, he must break every code of conduct in the profession and that's only in the sessions we see); the fact that the film made me start to react like a neocon while watching it. Avoid, avoid, avoid.