It'll be more like the Crazy 88s fight in Kill Bill. I think.
Because it's black-and-white, that's exactly how a lot of it comes across. Except unlike in Kill Bill, there are also guns. And people getting reamed with bullets.
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It'll be more like the Crazy 88s fight in Kill Bill. I think.
Because it's black-and-white, that's exactly how a lot of it comes across. Except unlike in Kill Bill, there are also guns. And people getting reamed with bullets.
Steph, don't go see it. I wish I'd been a little better-informed as to the full extent of the violence. I can handle a fair amount of blood and gore, but Sin City (like Kill Bill) definitely exceeded my limits about a half hour in. Not that it's not a good movie, 'cause I think it probably is, but I watched a lot of it through my fingers, so it's hard for me to tell.
I was just going to say that the violence is so cartoonish, I barely noticed it. But if you are on the sensitive side, stick with Kate.
I liked it in many ways, but nothing about it made me say "Yay!" But aside from one storyline being too long and Jamie King sucking like a Hoover, I have no specific complaints.
I do have a few theories...
Are you referring to her performance, or how she got the job in the first place?
Bwah! That would explain a lot.
Bob also advised me against seeing it because of my aversion to gore, Steph. So I'm skipping it, Clive Owen be damned.
Props for the Hedberg tagline, bon.
I watched "You'll Never Get Rich." I didn't love it. I mean, I loved the dancing, and I loved Rita Hayworth, but I hated the fact that Fred Astaire's character was all over the place. Sometimes he was in control, smart, and logical, but more often he was a lying idiot, who was a tiny bit creepy. And I didn't care so much for that. It made it difficult to like him, and I love Fred Astaire.
Props for the Hedberg tagline, bon.
He had the best jokes of anyone working. Truly a tragic loss.
In the boys dressing room at the musical (where I'm usually helping out), they've been playing all of Mitch Hedberg's cd's on a loop for the past few days. It's really just very sad.