Aw, baby Franco!
Homo-sex-art-films, here we come.
Now with a cat!
And you were there, James Franco. And you were there, Mila Kunis. And you were there, Michelle Williams.
As in, he fell asleep.
He was the Wicked Witch.
Whatever it is, we're onboard.
But Paul Thomas Anderson approached him about it.
Because that's what James Franco does.
That's right: James Franco and Smokey Robinson. Why, that doesn't sound totally normal to you?
They have an EP and everything.
Despite putting out a casting call for "James Franco and Lindsay Lohan types."
We need to tell you about James Franco in this movie.
The consequences of missing the end of add–drop period have never been so serious.
Gold bullets, huh?
Another reason to stay indoors.
Danny McBride, Logan Marshall-Green, and Franco's ex-girlfriend.
It's for his new art project containing unsimulated gay sex.
What are you doing with that finger, James?
Saliva is involved.
And it's written by Sylvester Stallone!