Going to the movies becomes a habit that I can break on a dime it seems. Yet, on impulse, I went to see the new Guy Ritchie Man From Uncle, yesterday after work. I did not enjoy it but I did not get up and leave either. I was not convinced it was the 1960's but I give it a B+ for trying.
I felt old when late in the film I realized one of the characters was Hugh Grant who, like myself, is getting a bit long in the tooth.
The best part was Elizabeth Debicki playing a villain and looking so fine. Actually, she reminded me of my sister-in-law that was married to my late brother in the late 60's. Very fashionable!
I would have liked Armie Hammer to have had some golden highlights in his hair to remind me more of my boyhood crush. Henry Cavill is just as boring as I found Robert Vaughn as Solo. Even more so I believe. I'm glad I never made the effort to see Cavill in Superman. Handsome but about as much personality as...well myself.