-It’s the most domesticated
role I’ve seen Jodie Foster in since Little Man Tate. And that’s when
she was a single mom from a teenage pregnancy. So I’m not sure that
counts.
-Kate Winslett looked so comfortable throwing up over and over again that I wondered if she was actually bulimic in real life.
-Jodie Foster, a part-time bookseller/writer and a guy
who sells dishes (John C. Reilly, her husband) could afford a penthouse
looking condominium in Brooklyn. Maybe I can keep on hoping for the
unrealistic.
-I can tell Roman Polanski must have been
dried out with lawyer fees after being caught in 2009 for that
13-year-old lawsuit thing. The entire scene in the movie took place in
one room.
-How much did Blackberry have to pay to have
Kate Winslett’s husband to talk on their phone the whole movie?
Apparently their cell phone batteries lasted the duration of the movie,
and when dropped in vase water survives anyway.