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If you paid for a ticket to these movies and didn't regret your decision, you're either above the economic woes of this land or have series cranial issues.
From the trippy, special effect laden opening title sequence — think a weird S&M porno mixed with a 1980s metal music video — the movie never pauses for breath.
We learn through the students’ lessons that capitalism takes no prisoners: when the timing is right, the market is ripe and the idea is hot anyone can rocket to the top.
From start to finish, there is no coherency. The only thread holding the movie together is the mere fact the same people keep popping up throughout the movie.
Amongst the laughter and shopping, baking and giving, decorating and partying lie reflective thoughts of one’s life dancing around in many people’s minds.
