You know what? I have to give two middle fingers up to United 93. That's right. That's my review. A double "fuck you" to everyone in Hollywood who thinks that they have done the world some sort of huge favor by bestowing their honorable "tribute" to the victims on us.

I will never see this movie. I have no desire to see it. I feel bile rise in my throat when I think of the fact that it exists. I'll feel the same way about the next two that'll hit this summer.

Sure, it's hypocritical. I work in this business. I know nothing is sacred.

And I'm biased. I was here. I was here, I was outside, and the first plane flew over my head and hit a building and then the world was divided into "Pre" and "Post" and nothing would be the same.

I don't care if I'm a biased hypocrite. I will always change the channel. I will leave the theater when the previews for it appear. This is an exposed nerve, and no amount of time is going to make that okay.

Fuck you, Hollywood.