Not around you, probably. You probably suck the fun out of any room you enter.
Not around you, probably. You probably suck the fun out of any room you enter.
I think it will eventually be regarded as a work of genius or converging geniuses - because The Who's music and the acting of Ann-Margaret, Reed and Daltrey are as excellent as Russell's direction.
Jebus, I won't miss posts like these.
Actually, 'prem-yeh'.
That works in som many circumstances.
He was Georgian so it was probably that mixture of tank grease and marmoset spray they call brandy over there.
Agreed. And his distant mother would just freeze him out forever.
Do you remember Zulkey? She *knew* how to do an AI review. And she wasn't a day late either.
I agree. Drab and semi-transparent.
Nonsense, She's obviously killed Claire and stolen her job. What's wrong with you fools? Does loyalty mean nothing any more? Or quality? Or family? Oh wait, chubby twenty-something American forum trolls with Dorito-stained fingers. Forget I spoke.
Sycophant.
Gravedigger: Woodhouse.
The attention to detail is not that great. At pukkah weddings you wear black tailcoat and grey striped trousers. They were wearing grey tailcoats which you wear only at Ascot or flat racing. Or in America.
Who cares what they wear at weddings in Bethel, Alaska. It's not like their sister-daughter fiancee is going to object.
A white dinner jacket is acceptable only if you are a Filippino busboy on a Carnaval cruise ship.
Fuck it, she needs her own show.
That was apparently just a lucky shot during street filming.
Where's Zulkey? I don't like you.
But why were they *all* black, that's what I still don;t get. Oh, and Ferris was obviously Cameron's Tyler Durden. He's the second most tragic victim in all of 80s film history. After the gifted, conscientious and ultimately tragic Edward R. Rooney, Dean of Students.