Risking a variant of Godwin's Law's corollary in here...

Any of the pieces of excrement poured from the digestive system of Uwe Boll. Indeed, this man dedicates his life to create masterpieces of utter and absolute fail, devoid of any spirit or memorable moments that would even allow a glimpse of enjoyment. This man, or rather, this mythological creature that incarnates the very concept of an Internet troll on where movies are concerned, delights in creating veritable insults to the gamer community, joining the select group of people who cannot get a clue that their works are nefarious drains of the Universe's collective intellect, a pointless act of attrition to achieve a truly wonderful work, and a sound trashing of the efforts of dozens of directors, producers, localization staff and others who have attempted to turn animation, movies, live-action series and other forms of media into art.

And yes, there is a movie worse than the petty excuse for a movie that Uwe Boll has accustomed us. Plan 9 from Outer Space. And even THAT movie is so hilariously bad it's good.