Showing posts with label Martin Freeman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Martin Freeman. Show all posts
Thursday, 18 April 2013
Kate Winslet: Naturist
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04/10,
05/10,
Choose Life,
Film-Makers,
Helen Mirren,
Jim Broadbent,
John Downer,
John Hurt,
Kate Winslet,
Luc Jacquet,
Martin Freeman,
Pride,
Robbie Coltrane,
Rupert Graves,
Sean Bean,
The Fox and The Child
Thursday, 3 January 2013
The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey
Bear with me here, this may sound a little strange. There's these things called hobbits, which are basically people, but they're quite a bit shorter than humans, with big hairy feet, and they live in the ground in houses with big round doors, and they have a penchant for pipes. One of these hobbits, Bilbo Baggins, is paid a visit by a wizard - stay with me - called Gandalf, who arranges for said hobbit to go on a quest with thirteen dwarfs - kind of like hobbits, but a little taller, bulkier, hairier and grumpier - to travel a really long way in order to break into a locked mountain and kill the giant dragon that's sleeping on a huge pile of gold that rightfully belongs to the dwarves. Oh, and one of the dwarfs, Thorin (their king), chopped off the hand of a giant pale orc (a kind of, um, ogre?) after the orc (called Asok the Defiler, of course) killed Thorin's grandfather, and understandably Asok is out for revenge. Oh, and there's a mass of caves full of goblins, some giant wolf-creatures called Wargs, great big problem-solving eagles and another wizard called Radagast the Brown who keeps birds under his hat, their faeces in his hair and rides a sleigh pulled by big rabbits. Actually, now I think about it, there's nothing all that weird about any of this.
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