Malaysia Airlines (at least on the south India run) don't have those nice little screens in above your tray table with a choice of media (or the choice of turning the thing off). Instead, it's old(er) school, with the fold down tellies, one for every twelve passengers or whatever. So the last time I escaped from Hyderabad they're showing this Real Steel, along with some film about a dolphin with no tail. Heart-warming. Anyway, I can confirm your suspicions and tell you this is probably the single worst film I have seen in the last ten years. This places it above both Transformers: Dark of the Moon or that one with Ray Charles in the stealth fighter. Effortlessly above.