You'll have to forgive me because I know this is a tenuous pretext to express this but the ending of Superman ii is the most gawdafully pile of rancid puss ever to be committed to celluloid. Truthfully, whoever wrote that, must've spent their entire youth mainlining brake fluid or a had recent cranial trauma inflicted by a steam roller. How does that happen, how do you get $50 plus flushed the u-bend and come up with that tripe?Yeah, I get that it's an oh so funny joke, Deus in Machina, ha ha bloody hilarious, I bet that one goes down a storm in the studio urinals.
I have a luv and hate relationship with Superman I and II.
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