Watched Dark City for the first time last night. My favorite character was the bald child who says “Kill Him!”. I don’t know if he had a cool Mr. name, but he’s appreciated over here.
I got to come clean. I started a fictitious account a while back. I got some big toothed retard to start a show and it got out of hand to see if I could do it anonymously. That’s right. I’m Mr. Beast.
All my kids keep saying they want to see more Lee Greenwood! I try to give them Bluey, nope Greenwood. Even my grown up kids. Greenwood. It’s becoming a problem.
I haven’t watched an original movie in a good decade. I have a few in me. Good legs. No way to ground it.
Not to Matt Walsh it, but there’s so many fucking weirdos that could make good biopics. I’ll just make a list.
I’d also love some movie on Kingdom Brunel. Bridges, trains, a boat for making continent to continent communication hours from what was weeks is not celebrated at all. A good communication doc is demanded now. We don’t appreciate shit.
Haldane father and son. Gas masks, pressure chambers and most importantly Mine PPE. Big British communists but hey, they were guinea pigs and I love them for that. Any medical socialist who tests on themself, I love them.
You got The Most Famous Canadian about Mao accepting Norman Bethune. I do love actual communists. You got slaves, you got warlords, then you have the useful idiots that do the work and I love them. His story is Hacksaw Ridge but with Asians.
For one, John P. Stapp. Dead high school girlfriend, Seatbelts, rocket sleds, monkey funerals, early NASA. Murphy’s Law. Good stuff.
Fighting with Nader? Nah. Too difficult.
Jaques Ellul’s Propaganda is more impressive than ever. Black, white and grey techniques of SigInt and propaganda really should be more studied and discussed. Say what you will about Marxists but they do have some shit to kick around.
Has anyone ever made a counter Michelin Star book where they just shit on that company? Take a star? Earn another gay bullshit bag of popcorn. It’s open to killing a metric.
