I saw Inception today. I’m no Roger Ebert, but I’m happy to share my opinion on films. Here’s the thing: everyone likes a good mindf**k sometimes (and that’s exactly what Inception is), but there comes a point where that can go a little TOO far. The writer of this film spent 12 years writing it, and by the end, he didn’t just end up with Leo DiCaprio going inside someone’s dreams, he ended up with Leo DiCaprio going inside someone’s dreams who is already inside someone else’s dreams who is already inside someone else’s dreams who is confused whether his dreams are reality. You’ll see what I mean when you see it. Well, maybe you won’t.
BUT … I really liked it, also?
