I saw the poster for
this when
thenik and I caught a film at the Arclight last month.
It seems to be almost identical to
the original. It begs the question: are Frank Oz and a few British actors really so high-falutin' that we had to remake the movie in three years like this? Complete with the original poop jokes?
Ultimately, though, I'm amused to see Peter Dinklage has been typecast as a gay, blackmailing dwarf.