If you actually watched this movie you didn’t study it closely enough to catch even basic details (parking garage attendants, not “cops”), let alone the lovely subtleties needed to offer a commentary of this length; You’ve entirely missed the fundamental thread, which is one of a spiritual quest. Truman wondering if…
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Oh, has the game started? The pre-game show is over?
Agreed. I saw the tv routine and thought angrily: “take those cats home right now and pamper them the way God intended!”.
What about the books written by unexposed rapists? What about the books written by folks with a fetish you would find repulsive? What about the books written by those who may be making other choices you disagree with, like the colour they paint their kitchen?
...maybe adjust the seedings for the best player ever in the history of the sport.
I apologize, but I find myself at this point of the rabbit hole I fell in this afternoon, and need to leave this here:
“Wake & Bake”
Did anyone else find it incovenient for a large number of players to be dressed in the same colour on Sunday?
Oh, I assumed she didn’t actually have the trademark. I figured it was the arrogance of her ludicrous claim that was garnering so much attention.
That movie is truly a steaming pile of crap, but I feel guilty for thinking so when Travolta obviously worked damn hard to prepare for the role.
I’m still sentimental for:
“...Sarah Jessica Parker’s gaudy fucking nativity scene headpiece...”
Have heard god things about https://www.nozoneclothing.com/ , but those Coolibar shirts look oh so convenient: A pocket? Thumb holes? Fun colours? Makes me want to go walking right now. Thanks for the recommendation.
“If you’re on time you’re late”
Thank you.
but these things which look pleasantly squishy and might be comfortable....
“...as the weather turns warmer.... It’s spring...”.
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Stands the test of time.
I don’t believe these movies can even be classified together. May as well compare it to The Blues Brothers or Sweeney Todd....