Today I'd rather be...
... having a sausage party with Michiel Huisman.
..
(via) I have started to think that, first impressions be damned, The Age of Adaline might be worth seeing because it might be utterly ridiculous in an entertaining, "let's get trashed and laugh at this thing" kind of way. And maybe that's on purpose even? It was Manuel's post at The Film Experience earlier this week (and the comments thereafter) that got this ball rolling. But hey if nothing else, you know, shirtless Michiel. Or clothed Michiel! Either is always worth the price of admission.
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