Fuck. This. Shit.
That was a painful experience; maybe if it had a sense of humour it could have been slightly enjoyable.
It got me wondering though, who actually draws the pictures the child characters are supposed to have drawn in these films? They're all pretty much identical, just with a different bad guy each time.
I'd like that job.
A film that transcends its mediocrity thanks to the magic created when Damon and Williams share screen time.
Far more enjoyable than I remember....and to think, the late great Elliot Smith missed out on an Academy Award because of some mawkish, Equine pop-pap about a sinking boat.