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Little Dick Whitman
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I just re-watched this film for the first time since I was terrified by it as a child. I found one of the strangest choices to be the odd mix of horror and comedy. Piles of bones recalling genocide imagery are played for laughs in a really disturbing way.

Eddie Murphy, in a fat suit, playing Karen O.

Evangelicals have already seen it, and no one else is interested? Seems like a terrible idea to me.

I can't wait to hear this on "How Did This Get Made."

In answer to your questions: For drama, It's in the Bible, and Yes.

Are you Oliver from Germany?

Chelsea will make sure all the cops have ample coffee cranking through their assorted syses.

A lot of tiny kicks. Not much else.

I did a "ctrl+f" to find if I had missed the initial reference to "BURNS," and it lead me directly to your query. Glad I'm not the only pedant.

I was saying "Boo-urns."

Gave me a boner.

It does work on so many levels.

*whines* My elastic connective tissue is making my aorta burst… *whines*

Sadly, it's all 'Ramones'-branded T-shirts. You'll look like John Cusack.

That made my stomach hurt.

Surprisingly accurate. Jason also references masturbating during the film, June finds the portrayal of women upsetting, and Paul says literally.

I. Am. Rock hard.

I'll be dressed as fat goth-Jeff.

In Why We Laugh: Black Comedians on Black Comedy they call this phenomenon "going coon."

You don't need to be a bachelor to enjoy that! I serve it to my wife regularly.