Thank You For Smoking.
Quite possibly the funniest movie you will see all year. I don't know why, but you want to be Nick Naylor. He's so good at being a son of a bitch.
I've always felt that being a son of a bitch is not something you have to do well to enjoy, but like sex, if you are good at it, it's one hell of ride.
So the best thing about St. Patty's day (other than it lasting like 60 hours here): A short chinese man, somewhere in the range of 58, with a long white beard and long white hair, like so many great masters in Kung-fu cinema, dressed in a SHIMMERING gold and green jacket and decked in the full ceremonial regalia of what I can only assume would a 12th century warrior-monk leprchaun.
I was insanely happy for hours after seeing him, then insanely pissed off for not having my camera.
C'est la vie.
Here's a quote: "Somewhere between God and the devil passion is and the way there is sudden and the way back worse."
Quite possibly the funniest movie you will see all year. I don't know why, but you want to be Nick Naylor. He's so good at being a son of a bitch.
I've always felt that being a son of a bitch is not something you have to do well to enjoy, but like sex, if you are good at it, it's one hell of ride.
So the best thing about St. Patty's day (other than it lasting like 60 hours here): A short chinese man, somewhere in the range of 58, with a long white beard and long white hair, like so many great masters in Kung-fu cinema, dressed in a SHIMMERING gold and green jacket and decked in the full ceremonial regalia of what I can only assume would a 12th century warrior-monk leprchaun.
I was insanely happy for hours after seeing him, then insanely pissed off for not having my camera.
C'est la vie.
Here's a quote: "Somewhere between God and the devil passion is and the way there is sudden and the way back worse."