But he looks older than me, and I’m 50.
But he looks older than me, and I’m 50.
I award this movie Ten Foul Bananas.
No, he was in al three - remember, he’s the STAR of The Final Conflict!
I wonder if they’ll start screening this one in the high school English classes instead of the Polanski one, which is what they showed us.
I noted that Corolla, and also the fact that the huge house these people live in is furnished and decorated in Grandma 1975 chic.
This sounds like a Flavor Nuttley in film form.
It’s okay - he has a License to Cry.
We all have egos, none of them perfect. Except maybe Iron-Man’s.
Everything you say here makes sense. It’s funny - I’ve gone so far as to write books about the stuff I previously thought I was a fan of, but now realize I just like a lot. (That might sound sarcastic, but it’s not.) So in a very real way, that stuff (in this case, horror movies) has become a part of my identity - at…
I guess so. But (and I promise I’m not being willfully dense here), I’m a fan of things too, including some pretty bad things that get a lot of criticism. However, I’ve never conflated the things I like with the person I am, and thus my puzzlement. But clearly, like Jack Burton, I was not put on this earth to “get it.”
No, I understand that people enjoy engaging in discussions - as you say, I’m here too. And even if I don’t care for (care ABOUT is actually more accurate) Marvel movies myself, I can understand why others might. It’s the ones that rise up from their ergonomic gaming chairs like angels of furious vengeance whenever an…
Yeah, but you can react against snobs without sounding like you’ve been personally attacked by them. It’s the fury of some of the reactions that puzzles me, I guess.
If you enjoy a series of children’s films about men in leotards throwing shapes before a studio green screen, you should feel as though you, everything that makes up who you are, and all that you cherish in this world and beyond are under grievous and immediate threat.
I know people enjoy these movies, which is just fine. But why is there always such a defensive reaction when someone says they don’t? I mean, what is it about these particular movies that inspire such devotion?
A love-bot with weird blond hair. He also plays the robot’s designer, so it’s a case of multiple Malkoviches well before the days of Being John Malkovich.
That’s what I thought too. They already made this movie, and the robot looked like John Malkovich.
The new name comes from a long-gone chain of L.A. record shops founded in Long Beach by Jonny Greenwood in 1969.
The new name comes from a long-gone chain of L.A. record shops founded in Long Beach by Jonny Greenwood in 1969.
Why are all these horny elderlies wandering through your construction site!
This explains the previously mysterious title of the movie Clint is shooting now, at age 92: “The Diary a’ John Dyria.”