….. er, almost.
Is it me or does Mickey Rourke, the surgery equivelent of Jocelyn Wildenstein, look nearly human/normal at the Golden Globes? Did all that pummelling on The Wrestler bash his mangled face back into shape?
Considering I nearly exploded into a female smoothie when I first saw him in Rumblefish and then wept when I witness his Frankenstein’s monster metamorphosis, this is a happy day. But then look at his sleazy broken angelicness in said role (below) and you will know that he will need to do about 3 sequels to clobber him into any form of contest. Bummer.
PS – take away Winslet’s double awards for terrible sobbing act that was almost painful to witness. Ok, give her one back for forgetting Angelina Jolie existed. Which would be nice if true.
i was wondering what happened to Mickey Rourke, then there he was at the Golden Globes