Dominic Corry examines Arnie's fall from grace in his latest film.
If there's one consistent thread running through this blog, it is that I love Arnold Alois Schwarzenegger. A lot.
I've written quite a bit about how it's a tumultuous time to be an Arnie fan, considering he's yet to experience a bonafide success in the post-politics part of his film career.
Seeing him play second banana to Sly Stallone in The Expendables series is tough, but the sad fact is, the Expendables "movies" (they're more liked scripted personal appearances) have marked the only times Arnie's glorious visage has seen the inside of a theatre in this country since 2003's Terminator: Rise of the Machines (I don't count 'digital' Arnie from Terminator: Salvation).