The year of living foolishly continues. One of my best friends keeps saying "fuck the critics. watch Batman vs. Superman." So I finally succumbed.
In short: the worst edited big budget movie I have encountered. I got past the idiocy of the premise of Batman trying to fight a god, and thought I could enjoy myself. But when a third person (Lois Lane) is arriving halfway into a scene and explaining to Batman why Superman said something to him a minute ago, you just have to give up. The whole thing was like that.
One plus: Michael Wilksinson, the wardrobe designer deserves an oscar for dressing Gal Gadot throughout the movie