Went to see The Interpreter before work to-day. I was wondering about the film for a while and, I guess, had been curious about it.
I'd classify it as as talkie. Not the classic MGM back and white type. But a movie that was based on a multitude of conversations. Real conversations. Real twists. Real characters. With only the one, mandatory explosion in the middle of the movie. I really really enjoyed it.
Dare I call it an adult film because it prolly won't appeal to the shoot-em-up demographic? Read the politically correct article for yourself.
Or better yet, go catch the movie!
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Excellent, love it!
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