Russell Crowe is back, y'all! Back making aggressively sentimental movies with Ron Howard. Back to being buzzed for a Best Actor Oscar nomination. Back to acting like an over-testosteroned dickweed who throws shit at service industry employees.
Cinderella Man opened at #4 this week to a disappointing $18 million and change. Maybe the hotel employee showed up to work with a Madagascar collectible cup and sent Crowe over the edge? I mean, he must have had a good reason for throwing a telephone in his face, right? Movie stars don't just do destructive shit for no reason, after all.
I'll let you ponder that last statement while I hand-stitch my "Free Russell" t-shirts.