I have honestly never wanted to blow my brains out more after a watching a movie than I did after watching The Pursuit of Happyness. Imean fuck-all, I was in a constant state of wanting-to-blow-brains-out throughout the entire damn movie. Don’t get me wrong, it can certainly be described as a good movie, and Will Smith and his son were both cute as a button, but man I really wanted to kill myself. Watch the movie for yourself and find out why. It’s the most thoroughly depressing picture I’ve ever seen in my life, and that includes The Shawshank Redemption, Mississippi Burning, and The Birdcage.