It's nice that he took the suggestion about the shirt that time!!
Yeah, this is the kind of movie that I would NEVER watch under ordinary circumstances. But teh sexy -- and the fact that he had really grown as an actor by that point -- really made it worth it.
One of the things you find out when you do frame-by-frame advancing for screen capping is that, OMG, the man could move like a blink when it was called for. Coiled springs ain't got nothing to him.
Exactly! I've heard other actors say he's quick. Oh, boy are they telling the truth. It's exactly that which makes him so scary. This role made that obvious, even without the benefit of trying to screen cap it! I'm a short person, so I don't find generally find size intimidating, even in person, let alone separated from me by putting the big person in a small box in my livingroom. If I did, I'd go through life as a scared little mouse. But that kind of speed aimed at one would be terrifying.
Not that I'm surprised, mind you. He may admit now that he was never destined to make it in the NHL, but there was a time when he believed that if he had stuck to that goal, he could have made it. Hockey is a game of lightning reflexes, and hockey players are by nature sprinters, with plenty of fast-twitch muscles. They work in shifts of 2 minutes or less. Even in the NHL occasionally one or more of the players will insist that they can handle more than a 2 minute shift, and the cure is simple: The coach has them skate hard for over 2 minutes, and those big, fast, well-conditioned tough guys soon admit that they can't take it. Marathoners they ain't, although plenty of them have done all they can to cultivate and develop what slow-twitch muscle they have. They have amazing aerobic capacity and are capable of expending enormous energy with lightning response times over the length of the game, but only in short shifts.
Oh, and yeah, my reasons for watching this are basically the same as yours, and yeah, I'm glad I watched it. But also yeah, definitely NOT my type of film.
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Yeah, this is the kind of movie that I would NEVER watch under ordinary circumstances. But teh sexy -- and the fact that he had really grown as an actor by that point -- really made it worth it.
One of the things you find out when you do frame-by-frame advancing for screen capping is that, OMG, the man could move like a blink when it was called for. Coiled springs ain't got nothing to him.
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Not that I'm surprised, mind you. He may admit now that he was never destined to make it in the NHL, but there was a time when he believed that if he had stuck to that goal, he could have made it. Hockey is a game of lightning reflexes, and hockey players are by nature sprinters, with plenty of fast-twitch muscles. They work in shifts of 2 minutes or less. Even in the NHL occasionally one or more of the players will insist that they can handle more than a 2 minute shift, and the cure is simple: The coach has them skate hard for over 2 minutes, and those big, fast, well-conditioned tough guys soon admit that they can't take it. Marathoners they ain't, although plenty of them have done all they can to cultivate and develop what slow-twitch muscle they have. They have amazing aerobic capacity and are capable of expending enormous energy with lightning response times over the length of the game, but only in short shifts.
Oh, and yeah, my reasons for watching this are basically the same as yours, and yeah, I'm glad I watched it. But also yeah, definitely NOT my type of film.