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Thursday, 1 September 2011

Ocean's Eleven (2001)

Star-filled Hollywood heist movie. They talk some shit. They plan some shit. They steal some shit. Then it ends. Thank shit.
Brad Pitt and George Clooney have good chemistry, and the script has a few clever moments, but it’s all so predictable with zero surprises. It's competent but dull... not unlike the girl on the checkout of my local Tescos, except she has better tits than any of these guys.

2 rats have left the building out of 5

2 comments:

Impudent Urinal said...

3½ Pitt eating always makes me want nachos out of 5

Dr Faustus said...

Pitt eating? Is that a euphemism?