THE HOLLOW CROWN : IRON MAN 3

REVIEW - If you believe Iron Man 3 was amazing and that Robert Downey Jr. proved once again that he is the best actor in the world – as he stated it himself in a recent interview -, be warned that this critic will highly displease you. Tony Stark may be the king of the box office, but there is a hollow crown on his head.
Typing this review, I am not filled with indignation as I was writing the one about The Dark Knight Rises. I mean there is no doubt in my mind that Iron Man 3 insulted my intelligence as much as Nolan’s movie did but I am getting so used at being disappointed with these supposed revolutionary superheroes films that the only thing that the thought of this latest dupery makes me feel is boredom.
I have been told that for a gal, I have boyish taste in films. My all-time favourite director is Paul Verhoeven, I believe Snake Plissken is probably the coolest character in the history of cinema and nothing makes more happy than an over-the-top Steven Seagal’s action flick. It is true that I am a bit of tom-boy in this aspect but there is one thing that prevents from being the ideal male geek partner: I cannot bear horror movies. Well, I can watch them but I avoid doing it as I know the consequence: months of insomnia. I won’t tell you what became of my life after seeing The Exorcist. You would conclude that I am a basketcase. I feel alright though sharing with you what happened when I saw the remake of Dawn of the Dead (2004). 