This is without a split second of hesitation the worst movie I have ever seen. I actually cried through large parts of it due to the agony of watching it.
Moral of the first 60 minutes of the story: if you are not good at sports then you are a bad person that nobody likes, not even your own parents, and that is just what you deserve. And if you are being bullied for not being good at sports then do not expect any help from adults, because you deserve that as well.
After 60 minutes the movie turns info a cartoon version of War of the Worlds with aliens in giant octopus vessels terrorizing the town.
The only thing I am grateful for is that I watched this on TV and not on cinema—that way I only wasted time and not money.
Moral of the first 60 minutes of the story: if you are not good at sports then you are a bad person that nobody likes, not even your own parents, and that is just what you deserve. And if you are being bullied for not being good at sports then do not expect any help from adults, because you deserve that as well.
After 60 minutes the movie turns info a cartoon version of War of the Worlds with aliens in giant octopus vessels terrorizing the town.
The only thing I am grateful for is that I watched this on TV and not on cinema—that way I only wasted time and not money.