Stallone talks too much. There's no space for anybody else to speak. The result us documentary where you see no flaws, no personal information. Nothing about the man, his wives, daughters or wrong bets he had tried along his life. There are no details about his career or the movies he's been in that we haven't alteady known. No interviews with his directors or other actors. No Lundgreen, no Carl Weathers, no Richard Creena, no Brian Denehy on backstage, now or then.
With the exception of the paternal violence, you've seen it all. I was totally disapointed, as I was hoping to see the same honesty that Arnold Schwarzenegger brought in his documentary. In the end, one can conclude that the Stallone piece is all about vanity.
With the exception of the paternal violence, you've seen it all. I was totally disapointed, as I was hoping to see the same honesty that Arnold Schwarzenegger brought in his documentary. In the end, one can conclude that the Stallone piece is all about vanity.