Stallone returns to more self indulgence as he stomps around, growling and shooting every man he sees. Oh, and he reminds us that he’s old now. 423 more words
I’m in this one. Just had to get that out of the way up front.
For some reason I didn’t expect this film to be particularly great, but it is surprisingly awesome. 192 more words
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Pauline Kael may have written about this film, but ultimately Susan Sontag’s recognition of Godard’s Vivre sa vie is more important to my philosophy of film criticism. 354 more words