It's pathetic that Microsoft would allegedly recruit some rejected "High School Musical" hack, film crew to produce this kind of sappy "Macs versus PCs" love story pretending to be a brilliant slasher musical. The violent throat cutting scene employing a Macbook Air can't make up for the fact that this is purely "hippy love" propaganda coming out of Redmond, Washington. Can we all just get along? No!
Instead of turning out horribly for the Microturds as it should be, this film panders to audiences with a severely bland, feel-good Hollywood ending. It's ironic that the lead female Microturd conveniently discovers Mac love right after getting her teeth bashed in with iPhone 3G (over 10 million sold). It's shameful ass kissing if you ask me.
That said, I totally enjoyed the soundtrack.