
We are in Paris. Glen Powell is in Paris. We simply must meet up for an espresso, mustn’t we? Glen, call us. In the meantime, we’re going to let you know what we think of your outfit at the Paris premiere of The Running Man.



Hmph. We dub this disappointing. Sure, it’s not some high-end prestige, Oscar bait kind of film, but this is Paris and you’re a rising star. We’d expect a little bit more than this. Putting aside how casual it is, mainly because we don’t think that part is necessarily wrong, it’s just so blandly uninteresting and forgettable. We’re not mad at it, but it just feels like you remembered you had to be at this thing like 20 minutes before you showed up. The coat’s nice, but everything else reeks of Banana Republic.
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