Ok, is anyone else who's been watching the podcasts as fed up with Ashely Greyson's zoom-in-on-the-mouth-and-pimples directing style as I am? It's like he's constantly got his finger on the W-T button. I mean, I'm sure it makes their orthodontist proud, but really. I, the viewer, am feeling seasick.
FINALLY got to see it last night at the AFI Dallas Film Festival - Ashley seems to focus on the weirdest things - not only the mouths, but Taylor's nasty black thumbnail and a plate with a sandwich on it. Even so, the movie kicked *ss!
Brunettes do it better...
Who knows, maybe Ashley just wants to make out with them as badly as the rest of us do, bua ha ha!
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