I have read that story. Among other horrible things, they eat the sister's fetus.
I do not see this film making much money, no matter how pedigreed this Natali guy may be.
I liked it too, but honestly, the performances are all over the place…
I love this movie without reservation.
I love Antonio Banderas's complete lack of effort in trying for an accent other than his own, charming one.
I love the grime, I love the gore, I love the overwrought score.
This may be because I was an English major and spent way too much of my time poring over Beowulf as a student.…
When Mexicans began to settle in NC in large numbers, I tasted real Mexican food for the first time in my life. I was nearly in my 30s. Oh so good.
GWTW was the first book in my life that I never finished. I was fifteen. Scarlett and Rhett and their "duelling" got on my fucking nerves.
The film is magnificent in many ways, but the story it is telling is undeniably problematic.
Did you know that Hattie McDaniel was the first POC to win an Oscar? During the…
I remember watching this movie as a girl, long ago, and it was so sad that I have never had the urge to see it again.
All I remember about it, all these years later, is how sad everything was.
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When I was a teeny chick living in rural NC, Patti Smith was my first living, breathing idol and role model. In many ways, she saved my life—mostly (but not completely) because of her opening lines for "Gloria." I am never going to feel anything but love and admiration for her.
Me, too.
…Do you think FOX News is aware of that holiday viewer-bump? Do you think they adjust their content during the home-for-the-holidays time of year? And if they do, which way do they adjust?
I also expect poor Martha to die. But getting rid of her right now is extremely problematic. Remember, not only is she under scrutiny at work, her parents know she is secret-married. They met "Clark" and his "family" at the wedding. Unless they also wipe her parents off the map (and how much more suspicious would…
We never flushed the poop because we'd heard the litter would eff up our septic tank.
Those things are truly the Greatest Cat Toys Ever. I have seen dignified grown-up cats lose their shit over 'em.
*comes*
I've read these over twice and can't find anything that looks like an excuse.
Idle thought: as squicky as it is to think of Philip seducing "I get my license in eight months!" Kimmie, would that be better or worse than his having to murder her to cover his tracks and protect his surveillance device?
The only thing that bothers me about this whole plotline is that Mail Robot is about the crappiest place you could put a listening device. Mail Robot runs up and down the halls—it can't go into offices. What intel can you reasonably expect to pick up that way? Bugging a wastebasket or an ashtray would make more…
Diaphragm. IUD. Sponge. The girlfriend should know all about this shit—but frankly, sounds to me like that gal is hankerin' for a pregnancy.
I can't believe Merchant got her cover of this song so fucking WRONG.
It is a beautiful cry of passion, and Merchant sings it exactly as if someone had just woken her up from a nap.
I hate her version in exact proportion to the amount I love Patti Smith's version, which is a really really lot.
Back in college I was fascinated by TPIR. I loved to get baked and watch this brilliant paean to capitalism and conspicuous consumption.
Last year, I spent some time in the hospital long-term, and, with the help of narcotics far more potent than that long-ago college weed, I fell in love with TPIR all over again.
My…