Despite Ben Affleck being the worst actor in the history of Earth, particularly when he tries to recreate one of the greatest scenes in film history, I've always liked watching Good Will Hunting. But
what drives me FUCKING BANANAS are the scenes in which Affleck & Co.
pick Will up in the morning to go to work. They don't just drive
up to Will's house and either wait a few seconds, or honk the horn. No.
They stop the car, then Ben GETS OUT OF THE CAR, walks up on the porch,
and knocks on the door for Will. Who appears in about 1 second, at
which point they walk back to the car, in which the front seat has
inexplicably been left open for Will even though he's the last stop.
I
mean, for fuck's sake - you KNOW they're rolling up at the exact same
time every morning! You can't have your ass out on the porch? Or if
it's cold, you can't be peeping out the window? What the fuck are you
doing in there? You make Ben Affleck go through this whole production
and, from what I can ascertain, you're basically standing just next to
the door the whole time. It's not like sometimes you're caught in the
middle of your pilates - you're standing right there!
"Oh,
Chucky, it's you...hey, you caught me off-guard, what with me standing 5
inches from the door in my work clothes with my brown bag lunch in
hand, silently waiting and all. Hmm, I guess I'm ready to go."
grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!
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