"When radioactive spider bites hard, and ambitions are low . . ."
There's about zero chance of me going out to see
Spider-Man 3, which everything suggests is dreadful. Still, the $350 million cannot be said to have been completely wasted, since it brought me the the pleasure of reading this sentence from
The Washington Post's Ann Hornaday:
It all starts when a dollop of black alien glue attaches itself to his scooter and follows him home one night; soon, a thoroughly unpleasant alter ego emerges, propelling Peter to assume the haircut and eyeliner of an old Joy Division cover band and sashay down Manhattan streets with an awkward cock-of-the-walk strut.
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