Thu, 29 November 2007 at 3:35 pm

Matt Damon: Green, Green, Emerald Green!

Matt Damon, 37, meets up with The Bourne Ultimatum director Paul Greengrass, 52, (dressed in green!) in Miami on Wednesday.

The two will team up again for Imperial Life in the Emerald City, due out in 2009. The film is an adaptation of the Rajiv Chandrasekaran authored book of the same name.

Set in Baghdad, Iraq, the story takes place in and around the Green Zone, which is the center of the international coalition. The plot revolves around the first year of the war in Iraq and the hunt for the weapons of mass destruction. Shooting for the film begins next January.

10+ pictures of Matt Damon going green…

Photos: Kadena Press/Bauer-Griffin
Posted to: Matt Damon
Related posts:

JJ Links Around The Web

Nancy O'Dell leaves Access Hollywood - PopEater
Jude Law miscounts his kids on Letterman - PopSugar
Jessica Biel wraps The A-Team and heads home - LaineyGossip
Beyonce's parents may be getting divorced - Dlisted
Taylor Lautner gears up for Cancun - JustJaredJr
Fran Drescher goes for a swim - TheSuperficial
Demi Moore poses with a giraffe - Celebuzz

Frederick Breedon/Getty

29 Comments

Pages: « 1 [2] Show All

# 26

Ninjas Against Jinsa @ 11/30/2007 at 6:54 am

I want to play the hero in this movie who wins the war and then throws all of the Jinsa Warriors into the fires of heck. I would like to kick the Dicken out of Jinsa Warriors in this film. Be in a scene with executions for treason and crimes against humanity in a public Square, but only after their are holy and completely disabused of their ill-gotten wealth. I’ll be the character that believes quite orthodoxically that con artists and all cons must pay for Shock and Awe, for pre-setting themalite in the Twin Towers, for standing down, for not warning fellow citizens of America of what was to come in order to rob the stock market, for misusing the mainstream media as a forum for lies and disinformation, for giving the Megaphone to Israeli-Amiercans only who lied to enrich the Jewish bankers, who use the mainstream media as a brainwashing tool. All synagogues should pay a 98% tax to make amends to the good people of America. The remaining 2% they can keep to use for legal defense. That’s what I call a good and fair deal. Put that in the Green Zone and smoke it.

@reply | Flag This

# 27

Ninjas Against Jinsa @ 11/30/2007 at 7:14 am

Dear Diary,

Today in the Annex we found out that we are guilty, that we were responsible for our own actions, that we shouldn’t have declared war for money, that our covenent with Mr. Invisble was misguided and has caused the wrath of Mr. Dickens to fall upon us all, here Inside the Annex as well as on the Outside. We are Outsiders looking In from the Inside, if that makes any sense to you Diary. I pray that it does and I pray that Mr. Invisible hears the prayers of this 14 year old boy who has yet to know the wonders of sexual intercourse.

Mr. Invisible will surely not foresake me, though my family has been taken from me and buried in a war that is only about the race of my people (wink wink Mr. Diary, that’s just what we say when we really mean a corporate war).

Oh, wow’s me Mr. Diary and Mr. Invisible, I know that my covenant is all that matters, for I am a tool of much wiser men and I know that one day I will have fruit of my own and that no one will take my fruit from me ever again because I am promised all of the fruit of the world. It’s mine. All mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine. I would like to request Kiwi fruit because dear Mother makes the best kiwi pudding and I shant ever ever forget it even if it were that I never am saved from this morbid ordeal.

Goodnight Diary and Mr. Invisible. This oh so young boy is weary from having thoughts much too mature for my age. Bless yourself Mr. Invisible and please bless my Diary and I for we love you very much for the promises you’ve made to us. Hugs and kisses from us here in the Annex. I will pray now for a mere taste of a precious kiwi as I wither away (or so Mummy says) in this lonely Annex waiting for prince charming to come and steal my honor. I am so hungry. but patiently awaiting the fulfillment of the promise. All the kiwi I can eat. I will grow so fat. Fat, fat, fat and happy when the world is mine. This is my covenant, I will wait for the slow appearance of the promised land. No one shall have kiwi except for me. I am chosen, perfect, blameless, faultless. Where is my mirror? I will take my mirror to bed here in the Annex and fall asleep thinking about all the beauty that is within. He promises that it is there and I believe him, there are signs that it is there, I know there are, I just know it. I’m really smart for my age.