The movie James Caan hated with every fibre of his being: “Why the fuck would you bring up that?”
He didn’t want to talk about it.
He didn’t want to talk about it.
They didn’t get what they wanted.
The wrong guy for the wrong movie.
He still did it a favour.
Two unusual peas in a pod.
Could have been a very different Chief Brody.
A Tarantino clone from thirty years ago
“…the effects were just so interesting and fabulous”.