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Post by Sprague Dawley on Apr 11, 2020 23:53:35 GMT
 How can a film forus not have a le filme review for this award-winning Cannes Ballon de Orb film laureate filme productionne?
Damnit, the house. Obviously goddamn awesome. Marie Kondo would be jilling her shit right off to that place. NO fucking piles of papers or other daily detritus lying around on chairs etc like the fucken plebs are fond of doing.
This film. Deeply satisfying how the baddies got their comeuppance. Especially the spoilt little dipshit son and the Fateful Party "trauma" scene. Needed to see more of the little coddled fuck after The Fateful Party, all glazey-eyed and irrepairably mentally fucked 4 life lol.
So tidy how there were no glaring loose plot ends left to fray away at the brain later on. Unlike almost allll the other filme in existence. Even trying to think of "what about when..." moments from the film now, all seem to have a resolution. eg, did I see a brief glimpse of the rich teenage girl piggybacking her brained and bloodied "Kevin" to safety? I think I fucking did you know.
All plot threads tidily bound, in Executive Summary, this film is a Bayeaux tapestry of Fuck the Rich. |
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Post by Sprague Dawley on Apr 13, 2020 21:47:04 GMT
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Post by pussycat on May 5, 2020 14:10:43 GMT
I saw it. It was ok, I guess, but kinda goofy.
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Post by Sprague Dawley on May 6, 2020 3:54:57 GMT
Let's talk speaker placement.
And acoustics.
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Post by pussycat on May 6, 2020 13:51:51 GMT
I would love to live in that house. Imagine having sex on that couch.
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Post by Sprague Dawley on May 6, 2020 22:03:45 GMT
I would love to live in that house. Imagine having sex on that couch.
Me being a eunuch my first thought is "wouldn't all that glass and wood flooring cause too much echo from the speakers? |
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Post by pussycat on May 7, 2020 14:03:59 GMT
I think it would also be fun to camp out in the yard
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Post by Sprague Dawley on May 8, 2020 0:01:53 GMT
 Almost getting preemptively angry at Camp Leader insisting on filling every invigoratingly sparse area with a little table, or a chair, or unpacked boxes from Amazon, or fucking god kniows what. There I go again, getting irrationally upset over things that will never, ever, ever have any chance of ever coming to pass, breathe botters, breathe damnit. |
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Post by Sprague Dawley on Jul 5, 2021 6:12:34 GMT
The French poster for this is a bit of an... outlier.  |
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Post by Sprague Dawley on Sept 30, 2021 12:24:29 GMT
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Post by Sprague Dawley on Jan 23, 2022 9:53:17 GMT
2019 Academy Award: Best Picture
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