I gotta say, if I were dining with Gerard Butler...I would NOT be overly picky on the venue. MMMmmmm...
So, yah, I finally went to see 300 last night. It was a workout for the facial muscles...the oscillating between lusty lip smacking at virtually-nakey Leonidas and continual cringing at a beheading...or be-legging...someone getting stabbed through the mouth..you get the idea. Very violent flick. But damned impressive.
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