One of the Llamabutchers takes a shot at movie reviewing. He’s got it down pat.
National Treasure is so bad, it's Kurt Russell bad. Seriously. It's one stinking bromide of badness, which makes it ever so watchable. It's Nicholas Cage at his obtuse best, kind of an Indiana Jones with a solid case of Aspergers. Needless to say, that makes it one of my favorite flicks of the past five years.
Based upon the review, I must see this movie. Indiana Jones with a solid case of Aspergers? Is Blockbuster open all night?
"HOW SHALL WE THEN LIVE?" Francis Schaeffer
Wednesday, December 14, 2005
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