I heard The Great Gatsby book was more about money and the movie was more about love. Well I haven't actively hated a movie like this since The Hangover Part II. Watching those idiocies from all the main characters for half the movie was insufferable.
*Spoiler Warning*
Why the main character's so clueless who don't know when to shut up and stay out of other's business he know nothing about?
Why's these two dudes so dwelling on this girl who's uselessly indecisive like a tool she is?
At the end this asshole was the least worst and the most justified one because he's married to a woman who can't choose what she want, and he can.
And if a couple haven't seen each other for 5 years and the girl got married to another man for money, he should have moved on. I mean, he threw some good house parties. There were girls that pretty that dumb everywhere in his house.
Then there's this desperate fancy woman who just runs straight into a freaking traffic because every men she choose to meet happens to be the kind who'd slap her in the face.
Who else was there? Oh this girl with the black hair. She was alright, but sadly insignificant.
Otherwise, it's a good movie and the concept had so much potential.
I hope the book was better.
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