Mickey Rourke.
Iron Man2 is very popular recently. But how many people will know that he is not just the Whiplash inside, but a legend.
I only found out about him when I watched Sin City.
Sturdy, violent, and addicted to alcohol.
In reality, he is like this.
Just as Dwight described him in the play:
"Most people think Marv is crazy. He just had the rotten luck of being born in the wrong century. He'd be right at home on some ancient battlefield, swinging an ax into somebody's face. Or in a Roman arena taking a sword to other gladiators like him. They'd have tossed him girls like Nancy back then."
Exactly. Such a man is only suitable for wielding a sword on the battlefield of ancient Rome, but he survives in Hollywood.
Fall in love with his full-faced tape, fall in love with him coldly watching Kelvin's profile when he was eaten bit by bite by a wolf, fall in love with his sentence when he sat on an electric chair and was burnt to his forehead: "Is that the best u can do, u pansies ?"
He in the movie can't be beaten to death. The same is true for him in reality.
His life is also like his line:
"No reason to play it quiet. No reason to play it anyway but my way."
Indeed, after watching SIN CITY, you can hardly associate him with the gentle and gentle John who loves SM in "Love You for Nine and a Half Weeks".
He gave up everything and threw himself into the boxing arena that boiled his mind and body.
Yes, he is brilliant on the field. But in the end he "collapsed the bridge of his nose, comminuted toe fractures, fractured ribs, torn tongue, and collapsed cheeks." He had a perverted temper and no one dared to approach him. He was accused of domestic violence and beaten his wife to hardships and then smashed in. prison.
He can no longer be the handsome gangster in Rumble Fish back then.
But he came back. He came back with a scarred and deformed face. Maturity and vicissitudes are no longer enough to describe him. He is a freak, but it can only make people fall in love with him more thoroughly.
He is a warrior.
He was a warrior of the Spartan era who could fight the lion with his hands down.
The Wrestler, an autobiographical movie that belongs only to Mickey Rourke, is his best proof, proof of his past, proof of his unmatched position in Hollywood.
I can hardly estimate how courage he is.
It is also difficult to estimate how much loneliness and pain he has endured.
Just seeing him wearing a white suit at the Oscars awards ceremony made me feel in awe.
Another god-like man.
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