It's an intangible; like bravery, but drunker.
It’s been a while since I just sat around and watched movies all day. Normally my attention span is so short that it takes me over ten tries to make it past the first half hour, and then I give up. I really really liked District 9, despite any heavy-handed, “THEY LANDED IN JOHANNESBURG, GET IT?!” authorial commentary. I’ve started Drag Me to Hell, and so far it basically just makes me want to watch Thinner, what with the gypsy curse (“sheeny coise!”) and all. Either way, I trust Sam Raimi (kinda) to pull something solid out of this.
