Okay, so I watched concrete cowboys a while back, and honestly didn’t love the movie, but I loved Caleb McLaughlin in is, and I told my mom I wished he got more opportunities to show his true acting abilities.
This is not what I meant, this isn’t what I wanted. I did not need to ugly sob and almost hyperventilate as he delivered an Emmy deserving performance. I did not need him trying to calm max down as she died in his arms with El watching from a pizza freezer. And I sure as hell did not need to hear him begged for Erica’s help.
I’m currently watching Three Thousands Years of Longing. I’m not sure how I feel about it yet but I have one small complaint. I hate when movies and tv shows feature characters speaking a foreign language but don’t provide subtitles. Why even showcase characters having a conversation if the audience have no idea what they are saying!?! They spoke Ancient Greek for like 3 minutes with no subtitles. That’s ridiculous.
Sorry to disappoint, but this random whumpee is a not a MC of a show, but a victim in this Luther episode. This brief scene after they were attacked and he was brutally assaulted by a gang was just too pretty not to share.
I love the aesthetics of this scene and the comfort she provides to his motionless form by gently stroking his hair, careful not to touch his face where he is injured.
btw, he also makes whumpy noises in this scene, for those who like that ;)