Like I said in the Terence Stamp one, I had too much grief over my mother to do any of these.
I can tackle them now.
Shit, the only thing of his I ever reviewed was "The Green Mile".
I've seen him in a million other things, especially "Dances With Wolves" but I never reviewed that here either.
Well, I'll do a quickie now. It's visually beautiful, everyone performs their everloving guts out, and its heart is in the right place.
But, I don't love it.
It's not a movie I would choose to watch even once a year, much less every week. If it is that movie for you, bless your heart. Enjoy. I won't pee on your parade.
Now, my mother, she had a big dripping bleeding heart for the plight of the American natives, and I do too, but unlike me, she lapped up stuff like "Dances.." so she got all excited when she saw Graham in anything else.
She was the fangirl.
I do this memorial for more for her.
RIP, Graham Greene. You seemed like a cool guy.
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