I went to see American Gangster last Friday and it was okay. I think I was expecting something more dynamic, but it was still a decent enough flick to hold my attention for about 3 hours. Kinda weird to critique someone's life though - "Hey Frank, your life was at times a little slow paced for me."
Ah well.
But the main thing that I took away from the movie was, "look what happens when you turn chinchillas into coats! Look at the whole downfall of your heroin empire because someone supported the slaughter of 100 or so chinchillas. You deserve it schmuck!" Yes, I taunted a movie. But seriously, who could kill sweet little chinchillas?
Yep, that's what I got out of the movie.
Good job Hollywood.
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