Monday, November 15, 2010

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Boogeyman (Stpehen T. Kay, 2005)


There are worse than the hodgepodge of Japanese Wave 'Ghost girl' we have suffered and their remakes often less painful (since it is impossible to make more concrete and anti-scary most of the time, Asians are sometimes the best shot we forget that they can often be the worst ): there are those that are produced by Sam Raimi, and if it is not he who firmly believes (the father of Darkman and Ash will forgive this sponsorship half drunk on spawning Mignonnet Drag Me to Hell) it is at least his flock when it is not his family (because Raimi has been found, take a little), so it's her fault the old! ... these films was I saying that you place an hour and Loved flashes ghostly re recycled and re- by all cyclists converted into filmmakers from the most distant and ancient mythology Goosebumps and Are You Afraid of the going-and-just stuck in a haunted house to the worst kind of dung (Type Haunting) a big con by coward mine's cat craps tips, and giving you the urge to yell to hang himself every ten seconds off her velux - hypothetical - as this facies annoying tickle the unbearable, these films, these films so my tontines and uncles and dear faithful readers, who will offer as a final indicator of the famous bogeyman some kind of rip-off fighting with the guinea pig waste pixelated ass out of the test sessions - also hypothetical - I Am Legend on the V-Tech's cousin's neighbor's boyfriend at the camera technician trainee, who ate the marshmallow into hiding in the dressing room Golum during the filming of Narnia, exactly!
Only one has already turned into jelly before English, po c'qui prevents us despite our fingers blank translucent impractical to use to make a 'fuck' good fats such bumbling that would instantly due to stay strictly necessary - to try to create if only the spark of a thrill of rabbits - a new degree under the same bit new King. A Stephen, too.

From miserable shit, like the tray of LU without chocolate.

PS: but I saw even more heartbreaking recently just imagine, and it's called The Descent Part 2.

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