trailer break: ‘Mars Needs Moms’
Mars needs moms to tell them to eat their broccoli? Oh, yes, that’s what turns out to be the case. Doesn’t Mars need dads, too?
Mars needs moms to tell them to eat their broccoli? Oh, yes, that’s what turns out to be the case. Doesn’t Mars need dads, too?
As as you ponder this question, keep in mind that it’s the folks who gave us The Blind Side and The Book of Eli who will be making these films. Try not to cry…
Ho boy. I saw Lord of the Dance at Radio City Music Hall in New York a godawful number of years ago, and I remember being flattened back into my seat by what was basically Riverdance gone Vegas.
Oh. My. God. How cool does this look?
It’s sort of like someone getting blasted by an atom bomb and then commenting on how lovely and warm the weather suddenly is.
Our Hollywood overlords hate us.
If you despair of the lack of smart, mature movies for adults now, just wait till The King’s Speech, reedited for knee-jerk prudes afraid of their own shadows and unable to competently parent their children to explain how words work, makes $100 million at the box office.
Hmmm. I wonder if I would have been happier not seeing this trailer. Infection? Is that it?
Isn’t Topher Grace way too old to be playing the Guy Who Dropped Out of School to Bum Around in a Video Store Until He Figures Out Who He Is? Oh, right, I forgot: American male postadolescence extends until the age of 40 these days.
Warner Bros. to remake The Bodyguard. You don’t even need to know anything beyond that.