Movie: O Brother, Where Art Thou

I think I liked Daredevil better than this. At least that one had
Jennifer Garner in tight leather.

It had one good moment. George Clooney's character is on stage doing
some weirdass hillbilly dancing while his "band" is singing, and
Charles Durning's governor joins him in some fancy footwork a la Best
Little Whorehouse in Texas.

Yes, that's the single enjoyable moment in the movie. The music was
tolerable, though not really to my taste.

I won't go so far as to say it sucked, but I certainly didn't enjoy
it. I wondered the whole time why I didn't just turn it off and go
read a book.