Consistency
Maybe the term for me is Literalist. I think I have a sense of humor, I can recognize and appreciate good acting and great camera work. I do find I have trouble with cutting too quickly, though other viewers seem to like that. But one thing I cannot tolerate is arbitrary inconsistency, that is, sequences of behavior which I cannot believe possible in a single sane character. I was put off by the alternations between extraordinary villainy and pangs of conscience in the female protagonist. Why would a person who makes her living cheating all her customers (and why isn't she caught in such a racket anyway?) and whose first move is to sell the child, have such feelings as to risk bodily harm to snatch him back? And then why should she spend all her money to take him away from Rio only to try to abandon him at the first good chance?
But as I write I realize that what the authors of the film may have been trying to do was to portray the kind of personality that condemns itself to the marginal live it leads. Maybe the authors or I were just not smart enough to understand each other. Should I go back and change my vote? No.
The images sure were Brazil, though.