I Know Who Killed Me

After this morning's grueling exam, I gave myself some time to relax. As I usually do after an exam, I pig out on food and watch a movie.

This time, I watched Lindsay Lohan's movie "I Know Who Killed Me." From the title alone you can already expect how bad the movie is. It was nothing but a showcase of Lohan's striptease skills. I wasn't surprised considering the image she's been showing the public coupled with her rehab stints. I wonder whether she was insulted by her own lines in this movie. There was one scene where she was asked about her mother and she narrated how she saw her mother died of OD (overdose). (Dakota Moss: She was a junkie, she was stupid...) haha how fitting... She should have learned a thing or two from her own lines.

This movie tried so hard to be unique and mysterious but the efforts were futile. The twist was so un-original(?), unsurprising and poorly conceptualized. The ultrasound already showed how impossible it was for the mother to have twins when only one baby was shown therein. This movie was nothing but inconsistencies. It even tried so hard to connect the two Lindsay characters together by giving much emphasis on the photos of two little Aubrey and Dakota in some Hawaiian beach. But the same made the movie even more unrealistic and quite annoying.

Well, at least I had my caramel sundae to keep me awake until the end. ;)