Dear Dinosaurs: Please Devour David Iacono |
David Iacono lumbers into Jurassic World Rebirth like another resurrected relic: He’s a classic slacker burnout, like Jeff Spicoli or Bill and Ted, characters who can be as frustrating as they are grudgingly charming. He’s on a sea voyage with his girlfriend and her family; he loses points with them immediately when he says he’d rather not take a shift at the wheel of the boat, because he wore himself out sleeping. This is the point where moviegoers are likely to turn to each other, exchanging a knowing look: This dude is definitely getting eaten, right? “I think that was a lot of people’s reactions,” Iacono tells Anthony Breznican. “It was mine at first as well.”
Elsewhere in HWD, Hillary Busis introduces Shakespeare in the Park’s star-studded return to New York City’s Delacorte Theater; Sofia Coppola prepares for a very French summer; we learn the real reason why Sydney Sweeney attended the Bezos-Sánchez wedding; and Keith Urban apparently does not want to talk about Nicole Kidman’s sex scenes. |
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