The Hollow Man
Zag op m'n werk al een trailer van deze film voorbijkomen - de nieuwste van 'onze' Paul Verhoeven. Harry Knowles van Ain't-It-Cool-News sneakte naar binnen bij een preview en werd betrapt door Paul zelf. Lees zijn review (met spoilers) hiero.
I was dressed in my best suit, hair back in a ponytail... and as I entered the theater, I thought... “Heh... this is going to work.” I sat down and awaited the dimming of the lights. A goofy smile crossed my face.
Then I heard an unmistakable voice. It was the voice of Paul Verhoeven. Shit. I’m busted. I decided in a desperate attempt to hide my identity to REMOVE MY GLASSES and straighten my tie.
I stood, and walked to meet Verhoeven. I was going through my rolodex of Sony officials and executives that I could attempt to pass myself off as. John Calley and Amy Pascal would probably not work. So I went further down into their roster.
“Good Afternoon Mr Verhoeven, very nice to meet you, I’m Jacobi, Ronny Jacobi. Just call me Ronny tho.”
“Ahlo Mr Knowles.”
FUCK, he’s good.
“Heh, I get that alot. You wouldn’t believe how often.”
“Harry, you can not fool me. It does not matter. You will watch my film now.”
