Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Empty city

A tad too sentimental bullshit for my everyday liking, but I was tied to a chair of its two hours or so. Also, I was surprisingly impressed my Adam Sandler, not an actor I’m jazzed about too often, but here his Bob Dylan-looking character did some miracles.

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