**A review of Wanted on DVD (coming December 2nd), by Unpaid Intern Evan Stewart:
There is a 2-foot-high stack of DVDs on Lindy's desk, and there has been since I started at The Stranger a few weeks ago. At first, I was envious (free DVDs!). But upon closer examination, this stack was nothing to be jealous of, consisting mainly of things like Hellboy 2: The Golden Army, Ugly Betty Season 2, and (seriously) Waterworld. I was happy to not have my own desk befouled.
But every now and then, some trickle-down occurs (that theory has to work for something) and a DVD is tossed my way. This week it was Wanted. I wish it wasn't.

Wanted starts off like so many good movies: A man is disillusioned with his job, friends, and life, and contemplates this disillusionment with the same apathy that has plagued his until-now seemingly meaningless existence. Unfortunately, this is where Wanted diverges from the well-tread (and rightly so) paths of films like Fight Club and American Beauty. Where the angsty protagonists from those films try to make sense of their lives through human means, Wanted’s lisping hero (James McAvoy) instead enters a world of intense escapist silliness, learning of his destiny as a supercool, superpowered assassin. And in all its bullet-curving, car-flipping, nausea-inducing glory, this live-action anime goes from boring to unwatchable (bouncing between the two for the duration of the film).
The ridiculousness of Wanted cannot be overstated. The so-called “fraternity of assassins” curves bullets. They have an adrenal condition that lets them slow time. They take their instructions on whom to assassinate from a binary language derived from a magic ancient loom. And it is this textile obedience that is their eventual downfall.
One last note on this movie: Angelina Jolie, given thankfully few lines, but many, many fake tattoos, looks very unhealthy. Her sunken eyes and spindly arms seem to suggest some kind of disease eating away at her body, much like this movie ate away at my will to live.
Now, to all the Hollywood types reading this, don't let my review in any way dissuade you from continuing to send free DVDs to Lindy in bulk. I simply hated Wanted, I don't want to derail the gravy train. Well, it's not as much a gravy train as it is one of those big ships that hauls garbage across the ocean. Anyway, don't stop the garbage ship! I've had my eye on a copy of Mirrors, hint hint.
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