I don’t know if it’s the worst film I ever saw, but it’s the worst one I saw today: Mission to Mars.
What a piece of crap. The plot has more holes in it than a hat full of assholes.
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We have a race, so technologically advanced that they can actually migrate to the stars, seed life on another planet, build something that lasts for over a BILLION years (they seeded single-cullular organisms, we evolved from that), but they can’t stop some shitty meteor from hitting their planet? Puh-leaze.
Oh, and this benevolent, permanently smiling race made a puzzle for you to solve. If you get it wrong, THEY’LL KILL YOU!
A contrail in space? (Last scene.) What’s the ship running on? Premium unleaded?
Air escapes into hard vacuum, and there are no ice crystals formed? We saw the Dr. Pepper escape.
Jerry O’Connel as an astronaut? Let’s see. A Ph.D. in some technical area, professional pilot, train for astronaut, amass enough flight/space hours… His dad must have started training him while he was still in his scrotum.
And since we’re discussing him: he hurts his hand (the palm), and the blood squirts out? This guy must be under a lot of pressure.
Oh, and Ennio Morricone (didn’t know the guy was still alive) made the music. Yep. If I had closed my eyes, I could have sworn I was watching some montage footage of Once upon a time in the West and The Good, the Bad and the Ugly.
Still, Connie Nielsen and Kim Delaney looked great, didn’t they?