Funniest mindless movie of the last few years. McLovin is the best, and the other guys grew on me. 
In his job he needs to undervalue the suffering of others in order to make more money. Then there’s the smell, the ass and the eye. The degree of objectification of desire is in direct proportion to the self-debasement of the indulger. By degrading the other, he nullifies himself. The very indifference to the overjealous ones, the suppressed recalcitrant losers of the world, is what causes their victims to exist. Great disturbing movie.
A lost science fiction PBS movie with Taoist undertones is a real find, right? A guy discovers his dreams change reality—when he wakes up he finds himself in a world where the content of his dreams have actually happened. He of course gets scared after a couple of nightmares, seeks relief in drugs, and then, because of them, is lead to a psychiatrist. 
I really enjoyed 
I have read the article on 
In imdb a user commented: "Annoying little transition into some sort of regurgitated independent film values finds this shallow project from Brad Silberling offering little and providing less in this embarrassingly exploitive work." I agree, yet it is still watchable — even more so if you understand how clichê is the fabricated spontaneity in it. It is as if independent movie has aquired its own hollywood-like formulaicism. So it kind of becomes an interestingly consumated aesthetic portrail of so many cult-status fabricated stylishness examples we see around. Many people liked 
Captivating melodrama on drug addiction and social issues — good independent cinema. As a bonus, fits well Brazilian reality too.
2007.07.31 • 02:30 • 4 com
Here's for all the sissy Apple lovers out there... This is the ultimate design for my old Duron, which faithfully downloaded well over one terabyte (mostly movies, 1300+) always on 24/7/365 over the last four years. It also runs Apache and is a file and printer server, as well as a router for my home network (with four, also damn old and beautiful computers). Sometimes I dust it off with a vacuum cleaner.Sadhana: At Cidade Baixa, inside the apartment of a fat bastard, lies an old towel over which stands a wood board. He arises majestically on it, lying down on his right side, endowed with a Duron 1.2 processor, 256 Mb of ram, a 80 Gb 3.5" hard drive locked loosely by two screws and with two fans, one of which sometimes roars voraciously in the night, awaking fat bastard for a little kick of recognition. Another smaller 10 Gb 2.5" hard drive, laying on top of a slice of paper, stays completely and unabashedly untied to anything other than the data cable. Both propel the holy dharma at thousands of RPM. A DVD burner sensuously bends its way through twisted metal while the dusty floppy drive boldly rests obliquely, held by one screw. The power source is held by a slice of bent metal, and stays mostly outside of everything. It has no monitor, it has no keyboard, it has no mouse. Remote Access takes care of all input necessary. Staying open to whatever air or dust may come, his HD activity led, replaced for a blindly bright optical mouse led, shines over all, destroying Hollywood with each blink.
(Thank you veddy much! Elvis has left the building!)
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07.07.31 • 08:51
This is the best stuff you've ever written. I'm crying all over my keyboard.
07.07.31 • 08:52
Goddamit. I forgot this picture ever existed. Thank you veddy much.
07.08.02 • 23:07
hahahaha are you able to sustain this visualization while married?
07.08.03 • 00:48
Well, we don't live together... if we did, I would have to put it somewhere else... she did made me put if off once, for a whole night! She likes the movies, though.
