Clint stretched his credibility and talent here!
How did the Clint Eastwood disaster manage to come about at the Republican Convention on Thursday night?
According to insiders, staffers were provided with a copy of Clint’s speech prior to the broadcast, but, neglected to trim the – um – fat.
“You don’t edit Clint Eastwood,” a campaign official - who asked not to be named (golly, I wonder why?) - whispered to media pundits who were whipped-up into a frenzy over the snafu on the twittering sidelines.
No, you just let him get up on the stage and make a fool of himself.
In all fairness?
Apparently, the original speech was supposed to be about ten minutes in length, and not – yawn! – the humdinger it ended up being on live television Thursday night.
Humdinger?
That’s putting it mildly, eh?
Many are still scratching their heads in wonderment on a lazy Saturday morning here in sunny Los Angeles proper.
From where I sit?
Gosh, that Romney must sure be itching for a bit of that old Hollywood "razzle-dazzle" (and glamour) that has eluded him thus far (and continued to favor the "sitting" Messiah Barack Obama, I might add).
“We thought he was going to use the chair as a prop,” another official argued in their defense.
I suppose Clint decided to improvise.
The maverick (???) is an actor, what did you expect?
The fallout?
The general consensus is that Eastwood was out-of-his-league here.
Uh-huh!
Stick to pictures, Clint.
You give good celluloid, after all.
Popcorn, anyone?
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