His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy. There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy. There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti

Rose later added, "I don't need your civil war. Ow, oh no, no, no, no, no."

One day I was sitting in an emergency room in a great deal of pain. It was the middle of the afternoon and I caught an episode of I Love Lucy, which I hadn't seen since I was a kid. It wasn't even one of the classics, and I found myself laughing out loud. I just find her funny as fuck, even now.

I love this film and would rank it in my personal top 5 American films of all time. Being a kid, I also remember how it seemed like the first time I had seen anything that talked about race the way people actually talked about race.

Ben Fucking Kingsley
Sexy Beast. DOn Logan. Gandhi alpha male-ing Ray Winstone off the screen. That's it.

James Brown
Greatest Live Performer Ever
http://www.youtube.com/watc…

If this movie doesn't get made….
There is always this.

Slater was My Generation's Nicholson, My Generation Sucks.
Pump Up the Volume.

Disappointed
Who would have thought the guy who wrote "My War" would be so abrasive?

16 yo Hyden is my new go to guy
I was ready to praise the Christgau quote as the best I had seen from him. I could understand it and everything.

…
"it's hard to think of this collection as anything more than a few decent tracks padded with sub-par songs to fulfill a contract."

That, and fact that there is a good possibility the she is sporting a fire pie.

Greed: That is an excellent point, the the tone of the violence in the end of the film and what we were told preceded it were qualitatively different. There is little doubt that he is conscious of what killing means in a way that the younger version of himself could not have been. It is not another notch on his belt,…

Licky: I think if you watch Naked again, it will be obvious that it is fucking awesome being me with occasional spells of rapey thrown in.

This is such a great example of someone who slaloms between the flags of endearing and repulsive so often that by the end, you want to take a bath and just try to remember the good times.

Bill Murray in What about Bob?

William Munny
I suppose many of Eastwood's characters could have been the answer to this question for me, but, his role as William Munny in Unforgiven takes the cake.

indeedy is right. Checked some of it out, more pose than prose. The name is stellar, though.

Hey, Fuckface!
I'd say those guys were lucky that the bottle wasn't filled with piss.