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This is a really awkward clip. It's cringe inducing actually. There's something really wrong here if Chris Pratt tries to play charming and he comes across as creepy douche. And I suppose there should've been some chemistry sparks flying, but there's none to be seen.

He must pay the iron price for us to trust him again. Not the gold price.

I've always thought Coldhands was uncle Benjen, turned into a White Walker that kept his consciousness through the sheer grumpiness of the Starks.

Gym before 8 a.m, no booze? Gym before 8 a.m? I'm repeating myself, but I can't possibly imagine how can someone wake up so early to exercise of his own volition, without being dragged screaming out of bed and whipped into getting on that running thing or whatever else there is in a gym.

Anyone who comes between me and my lovely red wine in any shape or form is a villain in my book. But he's Simon Pegg, and I'll forgive his alcohol heresy.

A great big bushy beard!

No matter how many people tell me he's such an original artist, I strongly believe Kanye West is a douche and an idiot.

I imagine crazy excited has the colour range of a rainbow, so I guess not.

Diego Luna, Miranda Richardson, Jean-Pierre Jeunet? Colour me crazy excited.

Lay off the booze, Alcopheliac, it scrambled your brains.

Thanks for the recommendation. I'll start with those two.

I thought the same thing. Elizabeth enjoyed the sex with the manager, and it clearly disturbed her, she felt guilty and refused the second time, going home to Phillip and trying to make up for it. That's how I saw it.

Tom Cullen! What has he been doing all this time after Weekend? The guy is crazy talented (not to mention crazy handsome), and he deserves to be on our screens way more often.

I enjoyed reading this review, up until the bashing of Only God Forgives. That movie is fucking great and a very fitting spiritual sequel to Drive.

Genuinely cool story, bro.

I don't how I have the gall to call myself a cinema lover when I haven't seen any movies by Tsai Ming-Liang. I must swiftly correct that.

Isn't the mark of a really good actor how s/he can take even the shittiest of characters and transform it, give it nuance and resonance?

Great list, guys.

I've seen 61.

This is van Hoytl's exquisite portrayal of a beautiful boy on the cusp of manhood. Blond, smooth skin as white as that milk, of impeccable provenance. One of the last in private hands, and unquestionably the best. It's a masterpiece. The rest of this shit is worthless junk.