CHAPLIN left me wishing it had been much better than it is. Robert Downey, Jr. was perfectly cast, then betrayed by the overall TV-biopic feel of the film. The recreations of silent film production feel accurate - possibly for the only time in a Hollywood film about the era - but in other scenes the film succumbs to using sped-up-film antics which badly misrepresent silent comedy in general. Downey could have done so much more with a better script.
You get to see Milla Jovovich's ass, though.
