Friday, May 06, 2016

Fourth of July on steroids

Honest to fucking God I didn't know it was a Denis Villeneuve movie. I was well mesmerized and during watching the fucking thing I kept saying to myself to make a note of the director. I reckon I spoke of him before, about keeping an eye out on the fucking guy. And here he is, presenting an excellent fucking stone-cold crime thriller of the Mexican fucking drug war where life is cheap. Great as fuck.

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