What a world, what a world... all I can imagine is Daniel Craig, working actor, standing in front of a green screen, being directed (and someone had to direct this, right - who was that?): okay, now a big piece of debris hits your right shoulder from behind, that's it, okay, but you're tough, so you steady yourself, that's it, now give me a little more of that resolute look, okay...
What a silly way to make a living, selling televisions.
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What a world, what a world... all I can imagine is Daniel Craig, working actor, standing in front of a green screen, being directed (and someone had to direct this, right - who was that?): okay, now a big piece of debris hits your right shoulder from behind, that's it, okay, but you're tough, so you steady yourself, that's it, now give me a little more of that resolute look, okay...
What a silly way to make a living, selling televisions.
That's a likely scenario.
I'd like to imagine he was wired up and pulled around, or pushed and shoved about by green-screen-garbed kurogo.
Now, that would have been surreal.
I still remember my jaw dropping at the bullet-hit to the shoulder, and thinking "they're selling TV's?"
Still easier to understand than the action sequences of "QOS," though.
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