There are very few times I’ve been as at peace in my life as watching Trevante Rhodes float down the Miami highway and fade cut to South Beach, backed by Cucurrucucu Paloma (in homage to Happy Together) in the largest format possible.
On the anniversary of this shit I made it a priority to get these tickets a month in advance to Jenkins masterwork. So thankful IMAX is doing these, if even for 1 day. So thankful these two were given the…
I don’t think many will find themselves disliking this movie. But a lot likely fail to realize just how much of a masterpiece Bully is.
Half a star off for the need to show 20 year old Rachel Miner (who is playing someone 17) & the entire cast being naked or having sex every other scene. Comes off slightly dream fulfillment, as it is a running gratuitous theme with Clark (58 years old in 2001). And yet — this movie is…
“I’m going down sunset Blvd… and I see… five Woody Woodpecker dolls with hooks in their back. And I feel the pain. They’re hanging in a service station. I swing a U turn, slam on the breaks, pull into this place… umm.. and I said I want those guys on those hooks, I’m buying all of them right now. And the guy helped me get them all down. And I sit them in the back seat and uh.. those were…
Don’t care about these characters or their motivations or believe them.
There’s enough there with Reznor/Ross soundtrack & the cinematography to where it’s not terrible.
Beyond that I’m not really sure what is there.
