Watched it with the wife...
and then apologized to her for taking up an hour and fourty-five minutes of her life she'll never get back. The movie seemed to be going in the right direction up until the Frankenfurter scene. (What was all that about?) It seemed like the movie lost direction at that point. The director could have found a better way to get his point across. Instead, it seemed like he didn't know how to end it and said, "ah hell, lets just do this and worry about it later."
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