June 14. Okay, I went to see Prometheus. First off, get me re-write. Then get me the casting director. Then make up. I don't want to see so many cliches. I don't want to hear Idris Elba do a Texas twang. I don't want to see Noomi Rapace again until she's completed grade school acting. I want to see an old man play an old man -- not some young guy with a ton of barf and oatmeal on his face. Spare me the douche with the mohawk and shit bucket attitude, and find a way to make Charlize Theron at least try. I'll give this turd a half star for Michael Fassbinder and the octopus that ate the alien at the end. After that? -- nothing.
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Again with the faves.
