I've never read Kurt Vonnegut. Apparently, that would have helped me have some sort of appreciation for the attempt to turn his material into film. Alas, no appreciation. Yaaaawn. That's what I have to say about it. Boring. Lifeless. Non-sensical. Looks like a bored, half-assed attempt at anti-authority angst I could have scratched out in thirty minutes when I was in high school, if I was feeling entirely uninspired.
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