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3pipeproblem"This isn't the kind of conversation they used to have. It used to be bright. Sometimes witty. Peppered with profanity, at the very least. Roy liked that. Frankie cursed better than anyone he'd ever met."
And the let's-give-Carolyn-a-heart-attack-during-her-recitation simile:
"They walk, huddling against the wind. Frankie pulls his jacket tight around his shoulders. Minutes pass in silence, Frankie glancing at Roy ever so often, as if waiting for the right moment to leap on his back and wrestle him playfully to the floor."
Fortunately, Sam Rockwell conveys that just about every moment he's onscreen.
And the let's-give-Carolyn-a-heart-attack-during-her-recitation simile:
"They walk, huddling against the wind. Frankie pulls his jacket tight around his shoulders. Minutes pass in silence, Frankie glancing at Roy ever so often, as if waiting for the right moment to leap on his back and wrestle him playfully to the floor."
Fortunately, Sam Rockwell conveys that just about every moment he's onscreen.
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Date: 2003-10-01 07:39 pm (UTC)Is that from the Matchstick Men book?
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Date: 2003-10-01 09:13 pm (UTC)