Suicide Squad

Truly execrable. A bloated corpse floating on the surface of a scummy river, darkened with the decay of the dead. An explosion of pus and blood expectorating from a deep wound on the psyche of the nation. A single turd rolling infinitely on the meniscus of toilet water. A gaggle of bragging tweens, loathsome with the miasma of Axe body spray, trading misogynistic jokes and laughing at men punching women in the face. A discarded and melted styrofoam container holding the remnants of a distant take-out meal, pecked over by the authoritarian scavenger birds that count the money. This is without a doubt the worst film I'll have seen in 2016.

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