After a record-breaking opening weekend, Tim Burton’s aggressively mediocre Alice in Wonderland movie held fairly strong and cleaned up for a second week in a row, while pretty much everything else crapped the bed. And thank God. I don’t think I could live in a world where Paul Blart is a hit AND She’s Out of My League is a success. The war is over, Jay Baruchel, the moodles lost.
Green Zone opened a distant second, probably because… honestly, I’m just going to stop writing this post now. Does anyone care about any of the boring-ass movies that played this weekend? The most interesting thing about any of them is Remember Me‘s Secret Dwarf Hooker ending, and no way I’m sitting through 90 minutes of a RPattz acting like a whiny emo douche just to see that.
“What are you undecided about?”
“Everything.”
Go f*ck yourself.



