Ow. It hurt my soul a little bit. For a brutal good time, kindly see the Wrestler, concerning what happens to a famous wrestler from the eighties – once he’s well into his fifties. (Um, heart attacks, estranged daughters, locked trailer homes, warm tears.) Perks include a nearly naked Marisa Tomei and some good ol meat counter humor. Though parts were contrived (I’m sorry) – Mickey Rourke totally deserves his golden globe. Totally.