I'm pretty sure that I don't HAVE to see Clash of the Titans.
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I can't believe they didn't include the hot tub time travel movie.
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I'm pretty sure that I don't HAVE to see Clash of the Titans.
Has Sam Worthington yet displayed any charisma? I'm not getting much of a vibe off him in trailers.
We saw the trailer for that before Sherlock Holmes. I think I had vaguely read about the movie, and the trailer was just...boggling. I was surprised that it actually looked good. Way funnier than Cop Out, for starters. But that's a very low bar.
Anyone heard of this one?
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Undead
I really, really, REALLY want to see this.
Have you heard anything about it besides that description?
Liam Neeson in the Clash of the Titans trailer made me laugh out loud at the theater.
If Lawrence Olivier can stoop to "Release the Kracken!" I'm not going to turn my nose up at Liam.
I'm a horrible person. Because I keep thinking what a horrible spin "Hiroshima" puts on the quote about the fake "Aguaman" movie. "Hiroshima sounds kind of horrible. But when you see James Cameron's Hiroshima, you kinda wanna see it, don't you?" He does know there were *people* at Hiroshima, right? People aren't exactly a big Cameron selling point, as well as complicated moral choices. Cameron likes big loud, explody shit...I bet he'll spend a quadrillion dollars on his fake Enola Gay and it will be the next best thing to being there. Retch. You know? The only thing worse? George Lucas' take.
I'm pretty sure that I don't HAVE to see Clash of the Titans.
You couldn't pay me to see Kick-Ass. Basic premise that makes me cringe, stars Nicholas Cage, and every ticket puts money in Mark Millar's pockets; it lacks only Fran Drescher laughing to make the Oh HELL No-ness complete.
I'm in for that one.