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I'm hungry... for LOVE!
Last night, I saw David Cronenberg's first feature-length film, SHIVERS, aka ATTACK OF THE BLOOD PARASITES, aka THEY CAME FROM WITHIN. It's about a parasite that's part aphrodisiac, part venereal disease, and it causes mindless, uncontrollable sexual desire in its host. Imagine SLITHER if the slugs caused zombie incest rape orgies.
I blame you, Canada.
I blame you, Canada.
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Frankly, at this point I'm amazed there isn't already a band called ZombieIncestRapeOrgy, because really, there should be.
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"Tonight at the Cobalt! Zombie Incest Rape Orgy!"
... actually that kind of sounds like standard fare at the Cobalt. Never mind.
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Shoot, if Panic! At the Disco can have their long-ass name, so too surely could a superior band such as Zombie Incest Rape Orgy.
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Just sayin'.
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Ditto goes for me as far as Mariska Hargitay is concerned.
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And I approve, in a very feebed out way, because IT SHOULD BE HORROR.
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I've still been thinking about that damn film all day, and part of me is glad it wasn't an X-rated film or published in Avatar comics where EVERYthing is permitted, no matter how fucked-up, because... oh god.
Did I seriously see two near-naked little kids on leashes, acting like dogs?
It's amazing, this film managed to skewer both puritanical sexual repression AND the "free love" mindset. That's kinda crazy.
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