A lame attempt at capturing the special relationship amongst two childhood friends through approximately 15 years of their lifetime. The film is devoid of any dramatic momentum, merely depicting events and trite situations from their everyday lives without bothering to place them in any wider social or psychological context. It resorts to all imaginable types of clichés with the most annoying being the portrayal of the gay character whose ending is distressingly predictable. There is hardly any narrative focus that can make this movie worth watching and by the end it seems more like a trimmed version of a TV series than a feature length film. A must to avoid.
Review of A Home at the End of the World
