So, I guess now that things have settled down, and everything is seemingly back to normal, I can write about how my life has changed in the last two weeks. But in a better way ( Read more... )

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So after a week of moping around campus. After a week of watching movie after movie, trying to find some inspiration absolutely anywhere, I finally wrote my treatment for what will eventually turn into my 120 graduate screenplay. It will either be the key to my future, or the harbinger of the failure that will, quite possibly, follow me for the ( Read more... )

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I'm not the type of film fan who hails Kevin Smith as the savior of cinema (that title is reserved for Tarantino) or thinks that Jay and Silent Bob are the two best stoners in the history of film (that is reserved for Cheech and Chong). However, I do respect Smith alot. I think his films are fucking stellar, extremely enjoyable. Before I delve into ( Read more... )

I've decided after watching the "The Matador" and "The 40 Year Old Virgin" in the past two days, if I ever become ruler of the entire world, I will only have one law that I would enforce with an iron fist ( Read more... )

Consider this a review for "The Fast and the Furious: Tokyo Drift ( Read more... )

I feel like a poet, one who develops a terrible obsession with a mysterious woman and writes volume upon volume about her beauty and charm ( Read more... )