This blew... literally *spoilers*
By the time Angelina turned herself into pizza toppings I was howling with laughter. With the exception of Clive Owen's little "heros" speech in the tent, everything about this film was contrived, over-wrought and utterly un-involving. I love how it hop-scotches through every world crisis of the last 20 years (oooh now I'm in Cambodia, oh wait back in London and the Berlin wall is coming down, and now I'm in Chechnya with my Natasha No-goodnik fur hat) Blech. And then the coup de grace : "This film is dedicated to all the international aid workers, etc, etc..." Yeah, uh-huh, I'm sure Doctors without Borders wanted nothing more than some sanctimonious drivel starring hottie-humanitarian Jolie pouting her way across the continents' various slaughterhouses pining for flavor-of-the-month Owen.
Note to all those who were "moved, like ya know, really spiritually 'n stuff:" Instead of spending $19.99 for a copy of this trash and then pushing it on your friends so "their eyes will be like, ya know, like really opened to all the horrible injustices and stuff" take your 20 bucks and send it to one of those Children's International Funds. You know, the one where the guy with the bushy white beard explains why 70 cents a day is all little Pedro needs to keep from starving to death? Christ, Americans are the most shallow people on Earth.
(and I'm a sixth-generation American; I know of what I speak)