Yeah Michael, tell us how much fun it was to first shred each page of the book through a wood chipper, then a trash compactor, try to put the slightly readable pieces back together, leave out countless parts of the storyline that are essential to the entire septology, add a few lines of trite dialogue and storyline parts that really had no place being there, and then puke the whole thing back up into a mess that really doesn't have much going for it other than cinematography. (Even the soundtrack was blander than Hayden Christensen in SW). Does your stomach hurt Michael? Because mine sure does. Pass the Pepto!
WOOHOO I'm a puffskein. Everyone seal up your noses, or the boogers are MINE!