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i spit on your grave, too. but that might have been 1968 or so.
Not only am I not dead yet, I wasn't even alive in 1968. You couldn't have possibly spit on my grave.
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i spit on your grave, too. but that might have been 1968 or so.
Nothing against "out there" films but people who intentionally watch movies like "120 Days of Sodom" freak me out. It is not art, or a great metaphor for anything else. It's brutal, sick violence and to be honest I would not want to be in the same room with a person who genuinely enjoys it.
Ichi the killer and cannibal halocaust.
Well I don't remember the name of it, maybe someone here can help.
What's more fucked up is my dad and I watched it together when I was like 10. Not that he's a creep or anything, but Joe Bob Briggs' show was our family movie night type deal.On topic: that is pretty f'ed up right there.
I have Ichi the Killer someplace but never opened or watched it.
Well I don't remember the name of it, maybe someone here can help.