*G* You know me too well. Unlike most of the hardcore Carpenter/Snake Plissken fans, who berated Escape From L.A., I thought its social commentary on the smoking issue was completely on the money, if not downright prophetic! This film seems to play off that particular aesthetic, and takes it to its logical conclusion. Much obliged. *Pops it on the list.*
Right. Now, in my role as supreme trash completist, I appear to have a date with the unrated version of Bitch Slap. Guess it's time to find out exactly what's lurking in those additional seven minutes... ;o)
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Right. Now, in my role as supreme trash completist, I appear to have a date with the unrated version of Bitch Slap. Guess it's time to find out exactly what's lurking in those additional seven minutes... ;o)
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