Sassy's Nightmare Movie

Sassy has defined her version of a nightmare movie, so here is my version. It will be difficult for me to complete becauseu when it comes to actors and directors, my mind often misfires and I end up saying things like "who's that actor who was in that one movie with that one woman, you know the one?"

Plot: An adaptation of a Nicolas Sparks novel
Director: M. Night Shyamalan
Leading Actor: Ben Stiller
Supporting Actor: Owen Wilson
Leading Actress: Demi Moore
Supporting Actress: Melanie Griffith
Bit Players: Kathleen Turner, Ted Dansen, Juliette Lewis

There is my nightmare movie. Because I didn't have anyone to give me the names that were just on the tip of my tongue, I had to go look them up.

Comments

Sassy Sundry said…

Ooooohhhh.... M. Night Shallowman directing Ben Stiller! Eeeewwww.

I'm glad to see we both hate Melanie. She's just terrible.

Excellent.

8:36 AM

dive said…

Oh, gross!
And Demi Moore, too! Ugh! I'd forgotten all about her.
Ew … That's a real stinker, Robyn.
It'll probably win an Oscar though.

8:59 AM

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