Graeme Tuckett in the Dom Post says what he really thinks:
I’ve sat through some dispiriting drivel this year. I made it to the end of Paranormal Activity 2, Letters To Juliet and even Sex and the City 2, but at about the one-hour mark, I gave up on Little Fockers and, for the first time in five years, I walked out of a film.
Little Fockers isn’t merely bad. There are plenty of bad films I like a great deal.
No, Little Fockers is a turd, lying rancid and cold at the bottom of a very deep barrel.
I’ll break my kneecaps with a hammer to a soundtrack of Kenny Rogers played on the vuvuzela before I watch it to the end.
Can’t say I was planning to see it anyway!Tags: Reviews