Your advertising materials for 500 Days of Summer managed to make me EVEN MORE ANNOYED by that stupid movie than I already was.
The front:

The innards:
In case you can't make out the words, here's what they say:
THE (10) BEST THINGS ABOUT SUMMER1. HER CROOKED SMILE
2. HER HAIR
3. THE SOUND OF HER LAUGH
4. HER HEART SHAPED BIRTHMARK
5. HER KNEES
6. HOW ONE EYE IS HIGHER UP ON HER FACE THAN THE OTHER
7. THE WAY SHE LOOKS IN MY CLASH T-SHIRT
8. HOW SHE LOOKS WHEN SHE'S SLEEPING
9. THE WAY SHE MAKES ME FEEL
10. WE BOTH LOVE THE SMITHS
Oh my god. The quirks. THE QUIRKS! THE QUIRKS! The quirkiness kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiills.
My short review of the film (which played at SIFF and opens July 17) is after the jump.
Aggravating and cloying from minute one, 500 Days of Summer feels like it was written by a bunch of marketing executives who just took a class on indie quirkiness at the Learning Annex. Joseph Gordon-Levitt (yes, yes, adorable, in adorable cardigans) falls in love with Zooey Deschanel (yes, yes, her giant eyeballs), but she does not believe in love. They flash backwards and forwards through the 500 days of their doomed and boring relationship, doing gimmicky young-people things like listening to this little indie band called the Smiths (who!?!!?!?!?) and trying to remember the tune to the Knightrider theme. I wanted to die.
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