Dredd opens, this week. It’s a remake/reboot/forget-that-shit-with-Sylvester-Stallone-ever-happened, and it actually manages to look pretty damn good. Really, it may just look good because of how bad that other one was (I mean, Rob Schneider can only do so much to save a movie, right?-RIGHT?!)
John is currently untitled. This complete lack of definition would drive most into abject bitterness and utter despair, but not someone of John’s virility. No, John is the picture of mental stability and emotional platitude.
Is that Cersei?
Yes, indeed. Lena Headey is all up in this movie.