Michael Douglas perfectly limns his character in a clever plot. Old-fashioned in the sense that it is happy just being an entertainment. No one directs people falling with more enthusiasm than Fincher.
At the time, Salon had a similar take on it although they were more easily annoyed.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
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- Public Relations Failure
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