You wouldn't think that the director behind Being John Malkovich and Adaptation could fuck up the film that produced one of the most amazing-est of trailers of ever. But he did. I watched Where The Wilds Things Are last night and despite the consistent brilliance of Catherine Keener (who had all of 10 minutes screen time) and some pretty stunning monster designs, this was a colossal waste of time. After watching this and Away We Go last week, I just wish Dave Eggers would steer clear of my film-viewing experience.
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