Watch Out! This is a movie review!
I saw the trailer for The Artist & assume someone was sucking my girlfriend’s dreams out of her brain parts. (And maybe her sexy parts also.)
THE ARTIST
I’m in love with this movie. If I could marry this movie, I would, and I would treat it right, and cook dinner for it every night, unless we were both feeling restless and wanted to get Thai, then I would drive us there and pay. Then we’d go home and I’d cuddle the fuck out of this movie.
Get off your ass and go see this movie. NOW!
