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I'm a creature of discomfort. I writhe, I fall, I stare into blank spaces longing to be torn asunder by sights and sounds native to my aching heart. I seek refuge in demented glances--askance, askew and bitterly obsolete...
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Review: The RuinsFour posh kiddies take a gross misstep into hostile environs. Hilariously, they are subject to the cruel whims of sacred nature and Mayan ritual death sex.
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Prom Night (1980)This flaccid genre picture lacks blood, bite, intentional humour, charisma, style, or any kind of laudable aesthetic. It's drab, dull, and the death scenes just take too damn long to pull off. I want them dead and I want it to happen immediately.
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Review: Girls Rock!Four snarling girls bleed sonic bliss in this cosmically furious film awash in white noise. It's delicate and raw just like riot grrl said when she rode into town on the back of a buckstomping wildebeest.