Pleaaaasseee Clooney. 
Hell, the only reason we went to the opening show of the new Hollywood film The American which released in U.S. theaters today is George ‘Acme of Charm‘ Clooney.
Hell, no other reason is necessary when you got Clooney.
Syriana, Michael Clayton, Up in the Air and still we can’t get enough of George Clooney.
Nice Crime Thriller
By the standards of the schizophrenic Bourne franchise, The American is a sedate, almost sedentary thriller.
But then a sedentary Clooney provides us infinitely more pleasure in 1 hour-42 minutes than the hyper-kinetic Matt Damon could in a thousand Bourne films.
The American begins in snow-clad Sweden and ends by a brook in the Abruzzo region of Italy.
Playing an assassin whose name we’re unsure of (is it Jack, Edward or the quaint Mr.Butterfly?), Clooney is ordered to go to a quiet village in the mountainous Abruzzo area of Italy, not far from Rome, and lie low after an ambush attempt on his life in Dalarna, Sweden leaves three people dead in the snow.
Since it’s Clooney we’re dealing with, y’all know who killed the three people in the snowy fields of Sweden, right? Continue reading »
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