My immense pleasure
at listening to there was actually going to be a sequel to Troy Duffy's The
Boondock Saints was instantly met with the shock of my life. Whereas watching
the trailer, the automated check record is already ticking away the people that
are crucial, nay, mandatory for this factor to float. Billy Connolly. Check.
Norman Reedus. Check. Willem Dafoe? All proper, he is not in however he's
replaced by hottie Julie Benz, ok fine. Sean
Patrick Flanery? Oh great,
they changed one of the fracking brothers. Simply beautiful! How in the
hell...rant rant rantiness ensues earlier than I finally realize that the
unfamiliar face I see earlier than me in SPF's place is definitely the person
himself.
What. The. Hell?
What happened? I
know it's been ten years and, wanting back, I feel Boondock Saints may have
actually been the final time I noticed him however come on! The person is
barely recognizable. The most puzzling thing is that he seems fine. It is one
thing if ten years takes a toll on you however in Sean
Patrick Flanery's case, that's not just it. Sean
Patrick Flanery just
appears to be like utterly different. It's as if I am witnessing a physique
snatching and am desperate for people to agree with me lest I go insane and
start wearing a foil hat to maintain the aliens from studying my thoughts. Help
me out right here!
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