I know. I'm weird. I think I just liked him cause he was saying things I would say...but I've a lot more...finesse in it.
It's like me sneaking in the dead of night and slitting throats without so much as a peep being made...
And then him John Woo style with his double barrel shotguns just kicking down the door and shooting both barrels of both weapons at the same time and walking out of the room and it all took place in 3 seconds.
We're both killers...but two totally different styles.
You may not respect the person...but you respect the art. I guess that describes my feelings of the situation?
I would say there were moments I disagree with what was said as much as how it was said.
