AKA Independence Day in California.
AKA Independence Day in California.
He's the movie version of Baron Harkonnen. The screaming idiot with random pustules and fawning slaves with their eyes and ears sewn shut except for little straws to see out of.
The El kicks ass. They still have wooden platforms and ornate Victorian accents.
"Whereas religion posits supernatural entities who are in control and might be swayed in your favor by the right kind of entreaties…"
When I was going through my Young Democrat phase, I tuned in one morning to see how inflammatory it would get. It was so boring that I couldn't understand why anyone would listen to it, even if they agreed with the guy.
The outback didn't have TV at all until the late '90s.
He wears it well.
9/11 changed everything.
Silver Screen Edition or GTFO. It even omits the "A New Hope" subtitle.
The musical update and Greedo shooting first were in the Special Editions. Kiwi Fett was added for the DVD release.
Between this and Gangs of New York, it's weird that Leo's blowing-up phase consisted mostly of being miscast.
I got better.
I got better.
Does she perchance work in entertainment? I need to network.
Even the original version they didn't use was completely fucked.
Then why isn't he more successful?
Moreso. The Army is all about metric and Americans follow the World Cup. This is more on the level of Kylie Minogue or paid sick leave.
You think so? His inability to focus is scientifically proven to make your brain stop absorbing what you see and forget the movie.
*Yes, they deserve to die.