Wednesday, December 20, 2006

rocky balboa and the cold of detroit.

a short review i know... but i still feel under the weather and flegmy, and detroit is so cold...
ROCKY BALBOA

rocky "the italian stallion," balboa... WOWZA!...


what could i say about the film?... not much. not because it wasn't good, it was fucking amazing... but it was so good in my mind's eye, that nothing i can really write would do it any justice. it's fucking sly as rocky again...


a lot of the reviews i've read for the film seem to pick it apart saying there wasn't enough fighting, and too much dramatic backstory... well, that's the meat and potatos of the rocky legacy. an american underdog. the guy least expected to win no matter what, but keeps going through the shit life slings at him.


it dealt with a rocky who was still holding onto memories... not in a bad way, but just keeping the inner-beast locked inside and never really moving forward... the metaphor?... "life throws you punch after punch, and you keep going..." at least, that's what i took from it.

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