Most of the time, I don’t go looking for them. I wouldn’t say it’s a favorite, or even that I like it, but the plot of Chappie might as well have been Swiss cheese.

I lost track of the number of things that didn’t make sense halfway through my first watch. Granted, I don’t think it was ever destined to be a masterpiece, but even the McGuffin was just forgotten about halfway through. It might be Hugh Jackman’s worst movie. And Die Antwoord’s best.