Friday, December 28, 2007

Bloody Hell


His old mate, and his wife. A successful stage play and a one tone look. It's lovely, of course, but am I alone in wondering why such an empty film can feel so good while being consumed? Perhaps I'm just grouchy - I mean any film with Alan Rickman in it gets my 2 hours' attention. It turns out that Sweeney wasn't a real person at all! Ah well, just feast yourself on the make-up.

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