...for totally ruining the new Batflick for me before filming has even completed.
See, an apparently large portion of principal photography is taking place in Pittsburgh. I live in Pittsburgh. I watch and/or read the news, the local Pittsburgh news, every goddamn day. I have a crack-like addiction to Facebook, and am bombarded with pictures of the Tumbler and videos of Anne Hathaway's double crashing a motorcycle. I know how many times Gary Oldman ran up the steps of a house in Lawrenceville, in winter clothing, in July.
I don't want to know these things. What/Who/Where? None of it.
I don't feel superior or like an insider.
I feel cheated.
A movie about the second-greatest superhero of all-time(OF ALL-TIME!) that I really wanted to see has been ruined by knowledge I could not escape the acquisition of.
However, I firmly maintain my position that Kevin James was(and is) a much better choice for the role of Bane than Tom Hardy.
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This blog is a continuation of my former blog. I just didn't see a point of attempting a "renovation." This is, after all, 'Mericuh, where we get financing, knock shit down, and build newer shit.
The name was on the long list of potential names for a production company. It didn't make it.
Dragonboats and Quaker Oats!
-BK
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