After spending New Years Day cleaning what, for argument’s sake, we’ll assume was mud mixed with chewing gum off the office floor, we finally had time to carry on checking out all the new movies crawling out of the toilet to infect your eyeballs like refugees from an early Cronenberg movie in the new year. Yep, it’s part two of our craptabulous round up of the biggest, worstest flicks of 2010!
After the abominable bit-partery of The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, Oscar Wilde’s personification of vanity claws his way back to leading man status in Oliver Parker’s surprisingly faithful, if lacklustre adaptation.
