Rocky Balboa is the only time I've seen a franchise "return to it's roots." Everything save for 1 and 6 is practically from another planet, so I have no idea how they're going to pull that off. I have doubts.
I also don't drink. I don't drive either; the only ID I have is an out of date passport, so I'm not the biggest fan of bars. Really I don't mind when and where though, so long as people are there and we get to meet/chat/hang out/reminisce/whatever it is people do. Place/Time less important than the people, I feel for this meet up.
Song of the year, bar none for me. John Linnell's lyrical ability to write the most honest asshole lyrics set to fucking kick-ass pop music astounds me, and this is his best yet. Just listen to those words, dude in the song has the most trust issues.
No, really. I like me some intensely depressive cinema if you can do it well - and if you can't then my response is boredom, not difficulty. I haven't searched out any extreme gore, so all I have left is something that takes a franchise I loved and destroys it's meaning whilst referencing some of its best moments.
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