JE T'AIME JOHN WAYNE (2000) *** Kris Marshall redlines Toby MacDonald's smoking oblation to millenium intangible. In a svelte but surly 10 minutes it pumps out more belly laughs than many careers, or any office party. Not a statement on cool, perhaps, to match Miles Davis or Allen Ginsberg...but look dude, it's about John Wayne, or a relationship with him at least, it's not trying to be. Fuck man, what a reachin' comparison! It's more punk anyway, Johnny Rotten without the hahahapoetry...Telly Savalas without the hair. Gimme the chick and get outta the doorway bitch, there's no room for my credit card. Solid not stolid, that's my jack.