I don’t want big, I want huge. I don’t want surprising, I want stunning. I don’t want fast, I want explosive. I don’t want accidents, I want disasters. I don’t want dirt, I want filth. I don’t want a storm, I want a hurricane. I don’t want hills, I want mountains. I don’t want groups, I want crowds. I don’t want fear, I want panic. I don’t want suspense, I want terror. I don’t want humor, I want hysteria.
Renny Harlin in 1994 … right before dropping anchor on Cutthroat Island.
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I don’t want exaggeration, I want hyperbole.
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