Hokum. Lots of good actors, but c’mon. Hokum. If you’re going to watch one rousing hurt-men-using-fighting-to-heal from 2011, watch Real Steel, which relishes its loony cliches.
That said, I would happily watch another film, without mixed martial arts, that let Joel Edgerton and Nick Nolte mix it up. (Tom Hardy is smothered in Brando sauce, so he doesn’t get much room to shine here.)
I’m very pleased with “smothered in Brando sauce.”.
Smothered in Brando sauce.
I just love the phrase “smothered in Brando sauce. ” Smart, funny. I hope to read it again on this blog.
Why don’t you marry it, you love it so much?
you’re too emotional, john!
Until same-sex marriage is legal in America, I’m not marrying anything . . . particularly a film smothered in Brando sauce. Imagining Reynolds smothered in Brando sauce, however, is the best case to be made for gay marriage.
This Arnab, is he okay?