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Over the years I have gotten used to slower-pace movies originating from Asia. Most of these made up for the agonizing lack of speed by a truly original story, mind-blowing performances, a great soundtrack and magnificent highlights that outweighed the pauses in between those few captivating scenes. Unfortunately, The Beautiful Washingmachine is not one of those movies. It's no use telling you the plot, because there pretty much isn't one. In short, you'll have more fun watching a pair of socks in your own washing machine. I have no clue how the previous reviewer "suddenly" got a liking for the characters, because half the theater was asleep after 15 minutes already, so I'm pretty sure he or she must have dreamt that part. I was awake during the whole time, but this movie is simply terrible.