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Ghost Rider, (2007), Mark Steven Johnson. May 20, 11pm. View count: One.
So, Ghost Rider. Pretty silly. But better than it had to be, with just enough actually hilarious moments to endear it somewhat to me. Nicolas Cage is a slack-jawed monkeyman, the leading lady was pretty boring, and the antagonist was pretty stupid (he would have saved the movie singlehandedly if he were all Elvissed up), but somehow I've come away from it giggling quietly instead of making Cruella DeVil claw fingers and wanting to spit.
The trivia helps too. "Nicolas Cage wrote sections of the script." Oh, man.
But there were a few cute things, just sufficient. And my hecklin' muscles took me through the rest.
So, Ghost Rider. Pretty silly. But better than it had to be, with just enough actually hilarious moments to endear it somewhat to me. Nicolas Cage is a slack-jawed monkeyman, the leading lady was pretty boring, and the antagonist was pretty stupid (he would have saved the movie singlehandedly if he were all Elvissed up), but somehow I've come away from it giggling quietly instead of making Cruella DeVil claw fingers and wanting to spit.
The trivia helps too. "Nicolas Cage wrote sections of the script." Oh, man.
But there were a few cute things, just sufficient. And my hecklin' muscles took me through the rest.
