Take off your shoes, please.

The D.Va

Let's get this straight. I have ALWAYS been a Johnny Depp fan. Reading his biography, just strengthens that. I'm not obsessed, or anything. I'm pretty much fascinated, and admire him, and his talents.

When I first read about one of the movies he acted in, Blow, I kind of taken the word for its literal meaning. I got the meaning along the way.

Blow is COCAINE.

I feel pretty dumb. BUT! At least I learnt something.

yay!

This is definitely a different side of Mr Depp. Like, it has always been Mr Depp in comedic characters. But, now, there he is, as George Jung. The biggest drug dealer in America at a point of time. He was also the one who brought blow into America. And Johnny is him.

Johnny as George Jung.

Of all Mr Depp's films, only Edward Scissorhands had made me cry. However, surprisingly, this movie, too, made me cry.

At the end of it all, it's said that Jung's daughter, Kristina Sunshine Jung, hadn't visited her dad, yet. Jung's serving sentence till 2015. I just hope that she would come to a realisation, and actually visit him. At least, once. Just once. It'd mean the world to him.

Somehow, I feel this connection. I'd visit him if I have the chance.




We shall be juvenile delinquents.

Lotza Lurrrve,
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