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Did we really need so many come-shots in this film?
Not a particularly nice film to watch, and I don't want to watch it again in a hurry, but there's something about it, you can't turn it off.
At the start of every scene I'd cringe wondering what could happen next.
It made a change to see a paedophile as a real person, with a family and a job, rather than a man in a dirty rain-coat. But Christ, was it ever uncomfortable listenning to him say that he 'made love' to the children.
It's not a film I could say that I liked, or enjoyed, and I'd struggle to recommend it to anyone else, but, as I said before, I don't know what it is, I couldn't turn it off, I wanted to know what would happen next, how bad it would get...
Cmon, let's do a stupidly long Brodie quote chain.
I did once make my family watch a BBC2 christmas film, a French number about the black death which (a) scared the bejesus out of me and (b) went down like a lead balloon. Back to Only Fools and Horses after that.
Mallrats is where it's at.
*punches air*
My taste of films rocks.
I chose a truly atrocious film called "The Dentist" one time. Still no video choosing for me...
I'd forgotten about that bit, even though I only saw it last night.
(c:
I did thoroughly enjoy the start though, the dude in the restaurant with the ring.
Heh
This is Tod Solenz, the geek that made Storytelling.
If you want truly hateful cinema, watch "Your Friends and Neighbours" by Neil Labute, and his 1st one I can't remember. About two blokes that play a deaf woman for their own amusement..."In the company of men" - that's the one
Did we really need so many come-shots in this film?
Not a particularly nice film to watch, and I don't want to watch it again in a hurry, but there's something about it, you can't turn it off.
At the start of every scene I'd cringe wondering what could happen next.
It made a change to see a paedophile as a real person, with a family and a job, rather than a man in a dirty rain-coat. But Christ, was it ever uncomfortable listenning to him say that he 'made love' to the children.
It's not a film I could say that I liked, or enjoyed, and I'd struggle to recommend it to anyone else, but, as I said before, I don't know what it is, I couldn't turn it off, I wanted to know what would happen next, how bad it would get...