The writer(s?) of “A Talking Cat!?!” are very clearly brain-dead and yet manage to (technically) put more depth into their movie’s female characters/interactions than many, many… well… good movies.

I am absolutely frightened at the fact this movie is (technically) better to women than movies by people capable of thought.

I say “technically” because I really don’t want to give this film any genuine credit on something other than being amazingly horrible and therefore hilarious.