This movie was a passage to somnia – boring in the excruciating extreme. My family has more interesting home movies (without sound) of us kids passing from the awkward phases of childhood into adolescence than this piece of dreck. At least Mom and Dad taught us to ENUNCIATE from a fairly early age.
If the Academy judges Boyhood to be best picture this year I will know for sure that its system of voting and toadying is nothing but politics.