Maybe its not the moon at all...
I hear Spike Lee's shootin' down the street.
(where you can in before right in here or just before I believe)
Winks and asides, and I couldn't even focus on his scene cuts, because he wouldn't stop moving. Its like he doesn't understand the character and that kills me because that is me. I'm the Mark who watches and observes and serves everyone else to hide from my own insecuritied, "I'm the one of us to survive"
He even screwed up that line, made that a joke. HOW do you make that a JOKE?
He was like Motel in the Fiddler Revival, first scene oh he's funny, second, ok calm down, third that guy is not real, why isn't he a "man" now, forth please get this guy off of the stage.
I stand corrected, you are as vapid as they say.