Rambles about the wonderful world of wrestling.
Daniel Radcliffe’s post-Potter career has been a brilliant example of how to do it. While he obviously has a comfort blanket lined with money to take the pressure off his shoulders, you still have to step back and admire a man who is willing to take the risks he has, which leads us to Swiss Army Man in which he plays a farting corpse.
Youth is one of those films which makes me glad that I don’t assign star ratings to my reviews. On one hand I think Paolo Sorrentino’s film is a pretentious and pervy look at old age. On the other, it’s a touching tale of old friends and their relationship. So how do you get that across in stars?
Ramblings About Wrestling 