Cant wait for ladybird!
Maiq
joined 2 months ago
I cant talk about it.
Airplane didn't make my list only because I forgot/didn't think about it but defiantly should be there.
Really this list is only a small selection of movies I love and could think of right off the bat. I missed a huge portion of great recommendations. Ill leave them for others to fill in as there are a ton of great comments filled with great movies already and im sure there are more to come.
Im bookmarking this thread so I can get some ideas of things I haven't seen yet or things I must have in my collection.
Thanks for the complement!
China Town
Young Guns 1&2
Naked Gun 1,2& 33 1/3
Repo Men
Everything Terry Gilliam ever made.
Ferris Buellers day off
Legend
Kung Pao Enter the Fist
Kung Fu Hustle
Tucker & Dale VS Evil
Evil Dead 1&2
Army of Darkness
American Werewolf in London
Spaceballs
Plains Trains and Automobiles
The Jerk
Beverly Hills Cop 1&2
Lucky Number Sleven
Snatch
Lock Stock and Two Smoking Barrels
Event Horizon
Shane
Ghost in the Shell - everything
Akira
Vampire Hinter D
Spirited Away
The Irishman
Reservoir Dogs
Pulp Fiction
Real Genius
Tombstone
My Cousin Vinny
High Plains Drifter
Outlaw Josey Wales
Big
LA Story
Dirty Rotten Scoundrels
The Burbs
True Romance
Pump Up the Volume
Heathers
Beetlejuice
Multiplicity
Time Bandits
Also gave Eve the fruit of knowledge.
The guy with the hat.
Legacy and lore, which whats left behind, failures and misdeeds. Monuments to abysmal wreckage. Distain for the promises we whispered unto our cherished posterity, greed and apathy lie bare. Salting the land. Poisoning the sea. To our eventual surrender. Time is rarely kind.
After distant societal collapse there were yet fields to sow and fauna to pursue. Will there be anything left worth to inherit for those we leave behind or will our legacy be extinction?
I met a traveller from an antique land Who said:
Two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand in the desert . . .
Near them, on the sand, half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, and wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, tell that its sculptor well those passions read which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, the hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed. And on the pedestal these words appear:
‘My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare. The lone and level sands stretch far away.
You mean man who tried to stick rubber fist up ma anus is homosexual?
Crashed a wedding in Solitude once... Good times!