The Happening.
OK, I knew that was supposed to be bad, but it was a £1 in the cheapo bin at the Coop. I mostly like bad. I've seen Battlefield Earth twice. Come on, my brain said, give it a go. Of course, it's the same brain that has assiduously catalogued the splendid outerwear of Mr Steven Seagal.
At least with BE, well it's a Scientology wet dream, so of course it's going to be more mental than lucky dip in the pharmacy's psychoactive section. You just have to read the words "John Travolta as a 9 foot alien" and all can be forgiven. If that's what it's like in a Scientologist's brain I want to be miniaturised and sent there in a little Fantastic Voyage submarine.
The Happening though, I have trouble describing. I googled it after the fact, because to be honest I wasn't sure it had actually happened. Maybe I'd drank too much Chateauneuf and set sail on a sloshing red ocean of feverish dreams. But it did apparently happen. My traitorous little brain didn't distill it out of mid-range French plonk. Its probably too late for spoilers, and I'm telling you this because you don't want to see it, but I think the plot can be summarised as the cast of Sesame Street gets hayfever. Every aspect is awful. There's a school of thought (if the internet can be believed) that it's actually a parody, a pastiche of B-movie cliches, but in case it's the most inept parody ever. So inept, in fact, that Oscars would need to invent an entire new Inept Parody category and make this movie the all-time winner before promptly closing the category and denying all knowledge that it ever existed.
It's one of those movies where you just have to imagine the look on the studio executives' faces when they saw the final cut and realisation hit that they'd let that Nocturnal Shamalamadingdong guy spend $50 million. I can only imagine it was elaborate revenge for some slight in a previous movie. If so kudos, if not, he's made the kind of movie that just defies every law of filmmaking. It's not just defying those laws, it's stripping down and beating its chest and offering to fight every single one of those laws. The CDC should lock it in vault with the smallpox and Miley Cyrus.