i LOVE the movie twister. yes, helen hunt is more wooden than keanu reeves in johnny mneumonic. yes her tank top mysteriously self cleans. yes, it's really a crappy movie but i LOVE it. philip seymour hoffman cracks this skinny white ass up - sure he's reprising (preparing for?) his seminal role as lester bangs in almost famous but man he takes you on a hyperactive wacky barnburner scientist rollercoaster of a ride and i'm back in line as soon as i hit the end.
four hail marys and one repeat viewing of something arthouse as penance. damn it's good to be catholic.
Art mystery possibly solved?
Il y a 2 jours
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