M. Night Shyamalan's new sci-fi movie After Earth stars rich megamillionarestar Will Smith AND his son Jaden Smith.
Here's the plot of the film: After a crash landing, a father and son explore an alien planet, which is Earth "one thousand years after humans abandoned it."
Two totally hip dudes, father and son, crash on a planet; their tricked-out, sweet-rimmed aircraft made of solid gold, studded with mega-space-future-bling, totally destroyed. None of their dawgs in site to save them. Trading bad urban-inspired one-liners even though Smith has never been anywhere "urban" since he left Philadelphia in 1990.
Isn't it sad that his first son, Willard Christopher Smith III, who he had with Sheree Zampino in 1992, didn't get the same break that Jaden gets? After dancing with daddy in Smith's 1998 single "Just the Two of Us," poor little Willard was dropped like a hot potato for the more "marketable" Jaden (also, I'm sure mommy Jada wasn't going to waste the family's precious money and fame and glory to make that OTHER bitch's son famous).
After Earth will probably be out this June 2012. Here's the new photo that sites like FirstShowing and /Film are calling "cool" and drooling over:
Why are they so excited? Shyamalan sucks, I think we can all agree. At least he didn't write it; Gary Whitta, whoever that is, did.
I'm so sick of kids being groomed to be megastars by their horrible parents. What, it isn't enough that Jaden Smith is going to grow up with his one private bank account of $75,000,000 to do with what he likes when he turns 18? No? He has to be forced upon us, shoved in our faces and forcible, artificially crafted as a "star" when the kid is anything but (I mean, even Cirroc Lofton had more sincerity, and he had almost none).
Anyway, isn't it weird how Emma Roberts went from a normal girl in high school in Los Angeles to a rich and famous movie star? I bet it has nothing to do with the fact that Auntie Julia Roberts made a few phone calls.
Fuck M. Night Shyamalan.