This is some Armond White level contranianism.
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This article introduced me, via links to sports I never follow, to Sydney Leroux.
Caligari is probably the better to go with, my-opinion-wise. Much as I love Nosferatu and Murnau's composition/Schrek's performance, it's the one that definitely feels more dated than a number of other great silents, and not without a fair share of unintentional comedy (Seriously, Orlock running around town with his…
Cut the romantic schmaltz out of "Parade" and you got a pretty damn good movie (although, even the romantic schmaltz has acting better than most other silent films — it just bogs the run-time down for me).
It's the Queen song Mercury never recorded.
This was the peak of internet culture.
Two distinctly different memories: 1) Watching reruns of Zorro with my dad in our then-new house; had to be late 80s. 2) My first "public" memory (that being the first collective world or national event I remember being big) was the O.J Bronco chase. Ruined my goddamn afternoon cartoons.
Regular clothes, belt around my neck.
That means you two have to have disgusting, kinky, exploratively violent sex afterwards.
Thanks, Groucho.
What is the title of the new Robocop film, Alex?
St. Pancras, patron saint of the pancreas.
The characters in each scene would end up talking about their past failures with sex and the inherent struggle to define their purpose and power through the lense of gender and sexuality.
I don't think I've ever seen a more British title for a porn.
Yes, but where does it air?
His vocal-octave uptick on "faster and faster" slays me every goddamn time.
"They say he didn't have an enemy
his was a greatness to behold
He was the last surviving progeny
the last one on this side of the world"
Armond White?
Eventually you'll move over to "Hit 'Em Up."