I like the head fake with the pacemaker. We are saying "hack the pace maker! hack the pacemaker! That way you can really own her!" and then they used the heart condition but in a totally analog sort of way.
I like the head fake with the pacemaker. We are saying "hack the pace maker! hack the pacemaker! That way you can really own her!" and then they used the heart condition but in a totally analog sort of way.
yeah it really let the other characters develop
yeah it was really affecting to only show the body in glimpses
(it isn't Romy and Michele's High School Reunion )
What was Trenton watching on TV with her dad?
I was using ironic gendered phraseology
but with that said, I guess the blue square was picked up later in the painting during the "it's my birthday, do you want to celebrate with me" scene.
Loved the choice of the red paint and the silent scream in the opening scene. Not sure why the props guy chose blue square earrings…they were a bit too subtle and the shot too dark for them to make much of a visual statement.
I enjoyed the dick measuring scene between Agent DiPierro and Angela was very well done. Angela has really mastered the cold, hard stare.
yep, I know. I was trying to make a recycling joke :) We both must have exceeded our collective detection limit for irony
yeah but you can buy fresh, sterile needles without the syringe. The Dark Army really needs to be conscious about filling up landfills with non-recylables.
yeah. we need more Trenton!
yeah. it was fun to see Elliot sort of stand outside of the 80s sitcom conventions (hearing the laugh track etc) to indicate to us that he was sort of dropped into the situation.
exactly. why not just have a needle not attached to a syringe? or was the syringe just to get extra leverage for the needle breaking?
Was Darlene's network called "Wank"?
yeah I chose hot coffee in which to dip my balls. definitely not as much fun as I thought it would be.
"I want to dip my balls in it!"
it must be a common martial arts film trope. I wonder where it originated.
and the way the trees made sort of an arch above them
I'm just vaguely remembering two equally matched swordsman wacking the crap out of each other over and over again and their conversation as they do it about the futility of the effort but their unwillingness to stop.