Fuck Paul Haggis
Crash? Over Syriana? Okay, Haggis, you’ve drawn blood. \
I officially hate Paul Haggis now.
Crash? Over Syriana? Okay, Haggis, you’ve drawn blood. \
I officially hate Paul Haggis now.
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Crash over Good Night and Good Luck? Ridiculous.
maybe they knew he would quote Brecht in his acceptance speech.
Very, very nice.
The best parts of Good Night and Good Luck were all the straight re-enactments, which required very little “screenwriting.” In fact, the weakest part of the movie (the Clarkson/Downey plotline) is the clearest “original” part.
Crash over ANYthing…I think i’d have given it to King Kong. Thank you for saying in plain language what I felt.
fug.
Haggis. What a last name.