Now that Batman is out and people can see what you did with your take on Catwoman, I’m sure you have plenty to say, but let me speak on your behalf.
Shut the f*ck up!
I saw the movie this weekend and even I must admit that I had my reservations about Hathaway playing such an iconic role made even moreso by the likes of Michelle Pfeiffer (suck it, Halle!), so with slight trepidation I ventured to the cinema but decided to keep an open mind. Not only did Anne make her Catwoman fun and witty, but she provided a much needed break from the mundane Bane. Honestly, it took me too much effort to understand what the hell he was saying half the time. Whenever Anne was on the screen, I wanted to hurl my popcorn at the screen at her in congratulations. But since deathcorn is expensive, I just applauded at the end like everyone else.
So now Anne has proven that she can sex it up on screen, generate heat with her male co-stars when necessary, kick ass in 6-inch heels like nobody’s business, and lose so much weight that an Olsen twin is jealous. In short?
Hathaway made her pussy purr!
Good on ya, Anne!
Good on ya!!