C'mon man, we just had Hertzfeldt, Bakshi and Plympton come out with new stuff last year and you're bringing up Sausage Party and Hell and Back? Couldn't you have at least said "Anomalisa?"
C'mon man, we just had Hertzfeldt, Bakshi and Plympton come out with new stuff last year and you're bringing up Sausage Party and Hell and Back? Couldn't you have at least said "Anomalisa?"
Stephen Root could have played Nolan's Batman and I would have had zero complaints.
This is only tangentially related, but anyone remember that time Jeffery Combs played Dr. Strange? The hell was that about, right?
Granted, I dunno a whole lot about Brown, but I was under the impression he was pretty unarguably proven to have been beating his wife. Love's only proven to be kind of a bitch.
"Stop Encouraging Doug Walker, Internet!" Am I doing that right? Is that how you do it?
"You will be a floozy and a slattern. He will be virile and a ladies'
man. You will be a freakshow, a retching wretch, a sloppy drunk. He will
be charismatic, vainglorious, a ferocious drunk and Dionysian. You will
be indiscriminate and desperate. He will be generous, tortured and
driven."
So you're saying….
I can't wait to install this, remember I can't draw or write, cry quietly to myself and let this sit in the same folder as AnimeStudio, ToonBoom and Flash.
Pretty on the Inside is a great album that is usually looked over, which sucks because it serves as a great example of Love's work pre-Cobain.
There always seemed to be something gross about the way Love's treated in the public eye. I honestly, 100% believe she wouldn't be given the heel treatment if she were a man.
I was really hoping someone would cover the screening of Sausage Party so I could have an excuse to complain about how fucking shit it looks.
I've never been hungover, but the last time I got smashed I watched Guest House Paradiso and ended up puking all over my nice couch/blankets/throw pillows when the last scene started up.
After all these years, they finally found a way to get young teenage girls into Tarot.
I saw it at the Drafthouse in Dallas and all we got was a damn cardboard bow tie, which I thought was cool at the time but now I can't help but feel a little cheated.
I saw this at a free screening last night, and even though I didn't think it was as funny as Playhouse/Big Adventure, it's still a lot of fun and John Lee's style is evident throughout.
I did a Ctrl+F for "misfits" and now I have the only reason I need to hate this movie.
The best part about this story is watching Trump supporters do mental backflips calling West's announcement a travesty because "He's only known for having a lot of money and saying dumb, narcissistic thi—-aaghh *bzzzt*"
I'll see it, both because I'm a sucker for stop-motion and I want to support the resurgence of adult-oriented animation any way I can. That trailer was pretty dire, though.
"We're all out of toner!"
Well, if nobody else is gonna say it, I will.