Apparently, as I thought I had a pretty good idea what you wanted to do with him, and this (points up) wasn't it.
Dude, you clearly weren't paying attention.
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Apparently, as I thought I had a pretty good idea what you wanted to do with him, and this (points up) wasn't it.
Dude, you clearly weren't paying attention.
Clive Owne: is he a salad, or is he Something Else??
I took Burrell's meaning, but I had a fun detour into Silly Associations With Greasing Up A Thing One Likes.
Greasing Up A Thing One Likes
Are we in Astroglide territory, or somewhere else?
Are we in Astroglide territory, or somewhere else?
No silly, we're in olive oil territory. Weren't you paying attention?
Hey -- Nutty said she was associating. Don't restrict her imagination.
This would be an amusing conversation, except for the fact that Clive is MINE, so it's all very very moot.
Well, he's really slippery now, so he may be easier to separate from you.
Huh. I feel so left out -- to me, Clive Owen is so visually unmemorable as to be instantly forgettable. He does nothing for me on a scale that would be epic if it weren't so epically nothing. All this rampant Clive-oost is utterly bewildering to me.
I feel especially bad about this because I know I've seen him in several films and that his performances always astounded and riveted me; the actor-appreciation part of my brain hears his name and says "Oooh, yeah, SO VERY GOOD -- who is he again?" I have a vague impression of sorta-tallness and sorta-thinness and a vaguely British gaunt blondness that is slightly like the Memento guy but not really exactly.
I've resigned myself to the fact that for the entire rest of my life, every single time I'm watching a movie and sit back astounded and saying, "Wow, who the hell is that actor? He's terrific!" Hec will heave a put-upon sigh and say, "It's Clive Owen. Again."
to me, Clive Owen is so visually unmemorable as to be instantly forgettable.
I have no idea who he is. None.
Not blonde--dark. Lovely and kinda beaten-up face.