James VS jnr called the other day and let me know he would be passing through Brisbane on Monday. I invited him to stay the night and dinner. He indicated he'd like to see mission impossible too.
I cooked up steak and veg ably assisted by Peter who peeled and mashed.
Just went to see mission impossible. Thought I'd do a review. It's basically a documentary about how to make a movie where you have a Sh#$t ton of money and no plot.
It goes like this:
Something unexpected explodes. Tom Cruise receives a message that explodes. He then runs really fast, drives cars, motor bikes & horses and smashes into things, shoots things and meets up with a really hot chick who has some connection with his past.
We note even though bad guys die by the hundred in a hail of bullets, cars and motorbikes and submarines are distroyed, no horses get even a scratch much less blown up. So no horse guts for you.
Then we have a quiet intimate bit and another female co-star is introduced. I'm kind of figuring she's just standing over with her mate the lighting guy and decides "hey I want to be in a movie", so just walks in.
Then a something happens and they move to another picturesque city & Tom runs really fast. Drives cars and motorbikes really fast. Is hotly persued by a gazillion police and bad guys. Then he runs really fast. Drives a motor bike really fast. Has a fight on a train and a bridge and argues with one of the earlier co-star women. Another of them gets killed.
The end.
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