The only reason I went to see JJF in the theaters was for Jeroen Krabbe, who along with Klaus Maria Brandauer was my favorite Euro-trash baddie type at the time. It was a really horrible let-down, and I HATED the ending. About the only memorable moment that brought a smile to my face was "It's a gas gas gas. I am British, you know."
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Date: 2011-06-06 09:29 pm (UTC)Condolences on your friend.