The Master accompanied me to Spartanburg's premiere of Brokeback Mountain last night. South Carolina finally let the movie slide in...and I'm sure all the big city slickers have already seen it.
I think I'm too tough as a critic, if you're not kicking ass on the screen with your lines, your timing and your projection--then you don't get my cigar. Overall, the film portrayed "truth"...some of the supporting roles could've been better cast. After a lengthy discussion with several other males and a Wyoming resident of the Big Horn Mountains about sheep anatomy--I now understand that most men prefer sheep to their cowpoke partner. As Grant pointed out, there are many ranchers who've tried it...and liked it.
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