THAT MOTHERFUCKER ON COLFAX
This is what happens when I am working.
I just watched The Orphanage and well, YOU SHOULD WATCH IT! Granted people are not really into the horror / foreign / ghostly / mystery / drama films. I know a number of folks that would probably sit down to watch the film and be turned off by subtitles. Well, come to think of it, I don't really know a lot of those people. The reason why I don't know a lot of those people is because I think they lack the attention span and they probably don't read anyway. IF I WAS GOING TO WATCH A MOVIE WITH SUBTITLES I WOULD JUST READ A BOOK! Dumbshits.
Ladies and gentleman, thanks to mi hermano Charile and his sharing of the internet link AOL 12 Year Old, I bring you Robert Frost's The Road Not Taken as told by chatty teenage girl. Drum roll please ...
Holy crap I'm not messing around. I'm gonna go all Stuart Gordon / Harry Knowles / Chop-socky boot camp. And I'm going to try my best to document the affects and thoughts that are busting from my twisted melted psyche here. At any rate, it's going to be goddamn awesome and you can read about what I am watching if you give a crap. It's going to be my education of sorts into the land of the overlooked and often underrated films of the past.
I saw this documentary on Hank Williams (yes, one of the greatest singer-songwriters ever) and I saw this picture with him without his cowboy hat. Well gosh dang it, it looks as if he lost his hair at around 26 or so (he only lived to be 29). Makes me think that that is why I lost my hair. Drinking and smoking and wearing hats.