Phil Cheadle

Phil Cheadle

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    • Larissa 2022-04-21 09:01:21

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      Behind the scenes

        The originator of sci-fi movies

        2012 marks the 100th anniversary of the birth of the character "John Carter" created by Burroughs, this extraordinary cosmic hero, with his magical adventures, gave a generation Generations of readers have...

    • Sonya 2022-04-20 09:01:12

      Where is not the battlefield?

      The tragic fate of mankind is a battlefield everywhere. To fight civil wars, to fight world wars on earth, and to be caught. To Mars, but also to join the clan war, really annoying. The protagonist John Carter is a man who can fight and kill, but he hates war. I just want to dig for gold and make a...

    • Lavonne 2022-03-22 09:01:16

      Through the play. Can such a plot and insufficient popularity pay for itself? What really affects me is that six cute puppy that retreats

    • Caterina 2022-04-24 07:01:03

      It seems that the special effects cost a lot of money. . .

    John Carter quotes

    • Dalton: [back at Carter's estate, Dalton reads from Carter's will] And lastly, I hereby direct, that my estate shall be held in trust for twenty five years. The income to benefit my beloved nephew, Edgar Rice Burroughs. At the end of which term, the principal will revert to him, in full.

      Edgar Rice Burroughs: [Burroughs looks shocked] Of course, I always adored him, but it's been so long. Why me?

      Dalton: He never offered an explanation, I never asked him for one.

      [Dalton passes an old looking journal to Burroughs]

      Dalton: It was his private journal. He was most explicit that you, and only you, would read its contents. You might possibly find some kind of explanation in here. I'll leave you now.

      [Dalton stands and offers his hand to Burroughs]

      Dalton: Again, my condolences.

      [Dalton turns and leaves]

    • John Carter: [voice over] My dear Edgar, I remember how I used to take you on my knee and tell you wild tales, which you always did me the great courtesy of believing. Now you are grown, time and space have parted us, but I reach out across that distance, to that same wide eyed boy and ask him to believe me once more. This wild tale begins thirteen years ago, in the Arizona Territory, between the Pinaleño Mountains and the backside of hell.