Come on, now, was there ever any doubt?
Not only is Rob Schneider a raging egomaniac and a horrible
actor, he's not in the least bit pleasant to look at. His tumescent
tummy and fading hair make him the fucking creep in the copy
room at work. Except, this fucker is so damned pushy that he's
shoved his way into the movies. "Deuce Bigalow" was
a dreadful, simpleton mess, and all the moreso because Rob Schneider
didn't know what to do except imitate his buddy Adam Sandler.
And what do you get when you impersonate an idiot? Rob Schneider.
The only thing we can hope for is that
this prick decides he wants to make serious movies and ends up
as the put-upon husband in some Hallmark "Made for TV"
movies before fading into obscurity.
Return to the
Ceremony.
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