sonatine literally still thinks holding onto to terrible reggae records that he cultivated at weird san francisco shops in 1997 will end up being worth the storage fees he pays RUN from his recommendations
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sonatine literally still thinks holding onto to terrible reggae records that he cultivated at weird san francisco shops in 1997 will end up being worth the storage fees he pays RUN from his recommendations
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uFFtBZapgGM
its one of those films that i love but i dont want to be around. like every so often i catch it on cable and 10 minutes in im like 'fuck i cant with this at all', like weird vaudeville'ish comedy scenes between strippers at his club and im super glad they exist because its a lost world basically but i also want to pull my eyes out the back of my head 10 seconds in because it doesnt necessarily date well.
and honestly even when it originally came out, ben gazarra was like 'i hate this, its much too fucking long' and he was specifically referring to the 30+ minutes of footage of nightclub acts. even tho thats been whittled down to like 10 minutes-ish its still totally undigestible unless youre literally 70 years old and literally used to be a drunk in a shitty LA stripclub back when it was something like bad theater.
its like reading two bukowski stories crudely spliced together; i get that they are both taking place at the same time in the same world but somehow they dont splice together well as a whole.
tl;dr: its a flawed masterpiece. but its essential viewing if youre into american subterranean cinema.
Are we talking about the ninja turtles again
I don't get why you had to settle up with him though? Why wouldn't you play on a site that has chinese poker? Where you guys playing on a play site or some shit? I want to believe this is true though , lol.
This is like when brandon petteted American Pharoh im starting to think.