At some point in your cinemagoing career you realize the biopic is an innately crappy genre. Its products are roundly forgotten within a year of release, and none endure on top-ten lists that...
At some point in your cinemagoing career you realize the biopic is an innately crappy genre. Its products are roundly forgotten within a year of release, and none endure on top-ten lists that aren't restricted to the genre. If you hate biopics like I do, hunt down the theatrical cut (1h36) of Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story.
At some point in your cinemagoing career you realize the biopic is an innately crappy genre. Its products are roundly forgotten within a year of release, and none endure on top-ten lists that aren't restricted to the genre. If you hate biopics like I do, hunt down the theatrical cut (1h36) of Walk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story.
And you never paid for drugs. Not once.
Even if you love biopics, you need to watch Walk Hard.