“Yo Adrian, we did it!”
Everytime I watch one of the Rocky movies it feels like the first time. I guess there’s nothing more exciting than seeing some unruly small Italian punk show the world that he’s a super tough unruly Italian punk. Rocky IV (four) is on AMC right now, what better way to avenge a friend’s death than to take it to the ring? If my boyfriend drove around in a black & gold trans am and bought me fur coats, in the 70’s, I’d follow him everywhere too. Soviet Russia looks pretty badass, but I still have a crush on dirty ass Philly. Watching this movie has allowed me to forget my killer heel pain and mediocre tips for the day, if only for a moment. P.S I’m aware I referenced every movie but I & V, whatever.
