Oh my goodness. Bless Crowe's heart. Sincerely. Genuinely.
This film is quite difficult to endure.
To see a former star like Russell this low, this bloated, this unhealthy looking.
"Sad" is the only emotion I can conjure up when reflecting upon his latest outing.
Oh how I wish he would land some Gladiator-like role, be assigned a personal trainer and a shrink, and recover much of what he's lost by letting himself go so thoroughly these past couple decades.
He just seems and looks terribly, terribly unwell.
I'm hoping and praying he doesn't wind-up like Elvis—dead too young and on the bathroom floor.