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Chris Evans is Captain Cocktease

You know how every­one com­plains that the best bits of a movie are in the trailer these days? Well, in the case of the new super-hero block­buster Captain America the ONLY bits are in the trailer.

But WHAT bits they are! At around c. 1.40 mins Chris Evans’ oiled bazookas burst out of the instant stud machine he’s been strapped into by the German-Jewish Frank-N-furter. Everyone’s jaw in the lab slaps the floor as the cam­era trol­leys in for a wor­ship­ful close-up on those shiny, massive melons.

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Injected with gal­lons of ster­oids and popped in the gimp microwave the skinny nerd’s buns have risen, trans­form­ing him, not into an ulti­mate fight­ing machine but into the ulti­mate Men’s Health cover model. And in just a few moments instead of the sev­eral months it usu­ally takes every­one else using gear — or the seven days that Charles Atlas prom­ised. Isn’t this every boy’s met­ro­sexy dream come true?

So I eagerly coughed up £8 to see more of his super tits last night. But I was robbed. Turns out that this is the only time Evans’ gets his tits out in the whole movie. What a con! What a TEASE!

What’s more, this scene comes very early on in the film, and is its cli­max — in every way. Unfortunately, there’s another hour or two to go, in which our hero tedi­ously battles the evil Nazi bad guy, fully-clothed – and wear­ing that daft hel­met. Desperately try­ing to prove he’s not, as Tommy Lee Jones’ hard-bitten old Colonel char­ac­ter dis­misses him after he has done one too many pro­pa­ganda shows, a ‘chorus girl’.

But he so IS a chorus girl. No one went to see Captain America because they wanted to see him throw­ing his stu­pid boun­cing dust­bin lid around (has there ever been a more rub­bish super-power? Or a camper one?) Male, female, gay, straight, young, old, animal and veget­able they ALL went to see his TITS.

And I’m not even men­tion­ing the ter­rible script, total lack of any plot – or cred­ib­il­ity – the com­pletely life­less dir­ec­tion, and the ter­rible act­ing (Evans’ body may have been injec­ted with ster­oids but his face seems to have been injec­ted with Novocaine). It is, after all, a super-hero movie.

Towards the end of this very long, very dis­ap­point­ing, very chaste movie date, Nick Fury played by Samuel L. Jackson in a dash­ing eye-patch, tells a defros­ted Evans run­ning around Times Square (finally levered into a nice tight t-shirt — but it’s much too little much too late): ‘You’ve been asleep for 70 years, Cap’n.’

YES!’ I felt like shout­ing at the screen in my local cinema, ‘AND SO HAVE WE!!’

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6 thoughts on “Chris Evans is Captain Cocktease”

  1. Check out Evans in The Fantastic 4 if you really want a good look at his hot bod (pun intended).

    Thanks for the warn­ing, though. I love his face, and his acting’s okay, but it’s either his bod or a great story that would entice me to watch him in a movie. Since the lat­ter has yet to come to pass and I can see all of him there is worth see­ing in the Capatain America trailer, I’ll just skip the movie.

  2. Simon-Peter: The clue was in the fact that it was a super-hero movie. Most of them are rub­bish, almost by defin­i­tion. Certainly the CGI heavy ones these days. But as I say, it was the lying, cock and minge teas­ing trailer that I’m hacked off about.…

  3. Natty: I’ll take a look at ‘Cellular’. But his tits will have to be VERY perky and full of char­ac­ter as Captain America con­vinced me that Evans had the most bor­ing face in the world.

  4. Check out Cellular — Evans’ tits make a nice appear­ance (they’re hair­ier and not as inflated, but still nice) and Kim Basinger’s per­form­ance is NUTS.

  5. But, Mark, the clue was in the cast list: Samuel L Jackson = bad act­ing, shit script, dubi­ous mor­al­istic bom­bast and all round rub­bish on tap. Bring back Christopher Reeve’s Superman I say. *sighs and moves right hand downwards*

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