I may learn to love Josh Brolin, the hottest Hollywood moustached lead since Tom Selleck. He has a great strut and a great grinning-lean-over-a-fence but did he really hit Diane Lane? How sad is it that he was the highlight of both American Gangster and No Country for Old Men? For me, I mean. How can two movies be so technically right yet do so little?
Labels: eyedandy, objects of my affection
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