I have had a kind of long creatively unstimulating week full of craptacular events of nonsignifigance and little remembered snatchets of mundane nonmemories. However, I decided to see 3:10 to Yuma...again. It has taken over the number one slot of my all time favorite movies. Big deal? Maybe, but I really like movies and I have seen a ton of them, so to me it is a big deal. Russell Crowe is just outlandishly great, as expected. He makes you cheer for the bad guy. Christian Bale, well, I just heart Christian Bale. The guy rarely smiles, but he doesn't have to. He can convey any message loud and clear with one raised eyelash. That's right, I said eyelash. That's just how good he is. These two deserve one gigantic Oscar to be shared by them both. Maybe they could just give them one of the novelty statues that decorate the entrance of the Academy awards. They could do a split custody thing. Maybe they could meet every Sunday night at a predetermined location to pass Oscar off. However, the way these guys solve their problems, I imagine the last one standing can keep Oscar in his mansion's game room. I'll definitely see 3:10 to Yuma again and so should you. You don't want to wake up with Mr. Crowe or Mr. Bale cocking a pistol above your head. See 3:10 to Yuma....it's the right thing to do.
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