I'm not sure who is creepier really: Maury Chaykin or Paul's character in MML.
I've only seen the first few minutes of MML, but I've read articles like this one, so yeah, I dunno.
The first point goes to Patrick Kelly, I think, because he's based on an actual living person. That makes it really, really creepy. Not to mention that Patrick has NO conscience whatsoever (which for some reason fascinates the hell out of me, but then, so does Charles Manson), and is a heck of an actor. I wonder if the woman who changed her testimony was swayed by something Patrick said to her while he was in prison. That? Is creepy to the nth degree. I'm also just the kind of person to be completely snowed by someone like Patrick. I'm a completely gullible person, especially if I'm being wined and dined and complimented.
But there are people out there like Floyd, too. It's easier to notice them, but they're so volatile you might not know they're sneaking up behind you until it's too late.
Either way, I wouldn't want to be stuck in a room with either of them for long.
Hell, no. Put me in a room with Chris Cutter and I'm golden. Or better yet, Geoffrey Tennant. Although if I wanted to feel completely, utterly safe with someone? Make it Fraser, because he'd never, ever hurt me, like ever. We'd just spend hours talking about stuff nobody else cares about. I mean, I'd really want to hear Inuit stories. *g*
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Date: 2007-01-05 10:16 pm (UTC)I've only seen the first few minutes of MML, but I've read articles like this one, so yeah, I dunno.
The first point goes to Patrick Kelly, I think, because he's based on an actual living person. That makes it really, really creepy. Not to mention that Patrick has NO conscience whatsoever (which for some reason fascinates the hell out of me, but then, so does Charles Manson), and is a heck of an actor. I wonder if the woman who changed her testimony was swayed by something Patrick said to her while he was in prison. That? Is creepy to the nth degree. I'm also just the kind of person to be completely snowed by someone like Patrick. I'm a completely gullible person, especially if I'm being wined and dined and complimented.
But there are people out there like Floyd, too. It's easier to notice them, but they're so volatile you might not know they're sneaking up behind you until it's too late.
Either way, I wouldn't want to be stuck in a room with either of them for long.
Hell, no. Put me in a room with Chris Cutter and I'm golden. Or better yet, Geoffrey Tennant. Although if I wanted to feel completely, utterly safe with someone? Make it Fraser, because he'd never, ever hurt me, like ever. We'd just spend hours talking about stuff nobody else cares about. I mean, I'd really want to hear Inuit stories. *g*