I’m tired of fighting, I’m tired of fighting;
Fighting for a lost cause.
Yeah, just finished the ending. Yeah. It’s definitly… dumb. The ending sort of follows the Italian proverb, “At the end of the game, the king and the pawn go back in the same box.”
I doubt I’ve convinced many of you to watch this last movie, so I’ll go ahead and spoil the ending. Michael Corleone dies quietly, old and alone. Thats not the big surprise, though.
Dammit, I feel so… cheated. I’ve wanted to buy the Trilogy on DVD for quite some time, but I’m sure as hell not going to now that I know how bad the third one is. Maybe I’ll buy the first two and then wait for Tres or Melinda to become Flash Pro’s and have one of them make a remake. I’ll write the script, and we’ll call it…. Godflasher! Ok, so the title needs work…