Not only is Sam Rockwell absolutely Chuck Barris... but in some bits here and there he's probably the sexiest thing I've ever seen on film.
Besides John Lurie.
I was suprised at what it all ended up being. But I really really enjoyed it.
The cinematography... just the quality of the colors... that was great. And I want the soundtrack.
I'm not feeling particularly eloquent at the moment. Probably has something to do with the long, not good day, the miniscule amount of sleep, and the way that more and more I just want to cut and run.
Oh but I won't.
Never do, ya know.