No wonder his daughter doesn’t talk to him. J. Voight’s like the stereotypical crazy uncle who chugs 2 quarts of the special eggnog at Christmas, rants for 20 minutes, then passes out for the rest of the night. Except Voight is a decent actor, so he gets a large soapbox from which to shout his inane mutterings. Oh yeah, and Mike Huckabee’s a fat, phony televangelist who’s 15 minutes are way up.
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