View more about Cuban Fury reviews
Cuban Ronin
Reba 2022-08-12 16:19:24
The film "Cuban Ronin" went to Sao Sa, and ended up in the wrong direction of the indirect category. I never thought I would come to test and write this article at this time. Say Sao Sa: The memory needs to go back to the time period from 2005 to 2006. During this period, I particularly like to watch the dance competition program of "Dance for Hegemony" broadcasted by the United States. I remember the transition was hosted by the British tall Cat Deeley. At that moment I experienced a scene: from the American West Coast swing to the East Coast cowboy, social dance to disco, waltz in the national standard, classical round dance, Latin chacha, rumba, bullfighting, Sao Sa, Mambo, Broadway, ballet, jazz , Tap, modern dance, hip-hop, hip-hop, mechanical and other categories, you can look at it all the way down. I got to know Wade Robson, a choreographer with a sense of collective stage plot. Miss HeiDi in the second period with her younger brother and reached the semi-finals all the way (this HeiDi is not the German supermodel Heidi who hosted the costume competition), according to HeiDi, who has a background in Latin dance, is performing Sausa, Mambo, Waltz, Broadway, It's still modern dance and hip-hop plasticity. With the smooth and varied movement of HeiDi, I like to watch the branches of Latin major events, and my cognition of dance abruptly stopped at the moment of 2006 and the end of knowledge. Now, I miss the happiness HeiDi brought me back then. Going back to the film "Cuban Ronin", the plot is justified in motivation for the plot. It is a bit insincere and false. The male one matches the male two, playing with each other in cold humor...
Extended Reading
-
Bruce: What are you hiding?
Bejan: Nothing.
Bruce: [curious] What are you hiding?
Bejan: Behold...
[removes his hands from the salsa competition flyer on the bulletin board]
Bejan: Santo Vito!
Bruce: Yeah, what... it's just another salsa night. So what?
Bejan: "So what"? Look at it, squashy chumps! It's a competition!
[tones down his voice]
Bejan: Sorry... Don't you see, this is your time, Bruce. This is the Goonie time. Do you know about the Goonie time?
Bruce: Yeah, of course I know about the Goonie time. My watch runs on Goonie time.
Bejan: So then you know, that it's *their* time up there, but it is *our* time down here. You can do this, Bruce. You can win this mother-funkie, and you can show the world what you're really made of. Think about it, what do you've got to lose?
-
[after Bruce has given an intensive performance during the half-final round of the dance competition]
Bejan: You can win this, Bruce.
Bruce: [panting] I haven't got much more left in me.
Bejan: Have a...?
Bruce: Huh?
Bejan: [holds up a soft drink bottle with a straw in front of Bruce's face] Drinkie?
Bruce: Nah, I don't wanna...
Bejan: [insisting] Drinkie!
[Bruce obediently takes some sips from the bottle]
Bejan: Eye of the tiger, Bruce. Eye of the tiger!