Monday, January 30, 2017

The steel claws of a tiger

Elvis The King is concerned about the youth of America and wants to see people in charge, so he travels to Washington D.C. in hope of catching up with the head of FBI John Edgar Hoover and the president himself, Richard Nixon. Elvis wants to be a federal agent, an agent-at-large, and desperately wants a badge. It takes a whole lot of persuasion to turn stubborn Nixon's mind, but when the butting heads begins, it gets kind of interesting because there's two brilliant actors at it. But otherwise there's so little - if at all - to offer.
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