Wow. Just wow.

There's a film festival in town at the moment, and I'm booked to see a number of films on the big screen. Last weekend it was Ghost in the Shell 2—gorgeous to look at, but dense and sometimes not easy to follow. Tomorrow it'll be Howl's Moving Castle, and next Thursday I'll be seeing Steamboy.

Tonight I saw Godzilla Final Wars.

Wow. Just wow.

It must have taken immense courage to make a film so…so…so relentlessly bad. Bad actors, bad music, bad story, bad special effects…bad subtitling…just bad. There really can't have been a single cliché that they left out. I started to laugh when the M Organisation did their sentai poses at the beginning, and didn't really stop.

What a wonderful film. I'm so terribly glad I went.