I Play Rocky review – crowd-pleasing Stallone biopic is heavy on fan service, light on real emotion
He's squirrelling around an audition space, physicalizing the battle between his nerves and the stubborn self-confidence that gets him into those rooms, knowing casting agents typically count him out. He collects his wits, puts his chest out to perform as "Thug #2", and bellows out the lines, in that deep slow growl as though he's speaking while chewing through a New York striploin.
