Plebian Parasite posted:

part of the fun is making people watch some dumb rear end poo poo like Crank 2

Fungah! posted:

I'm purrllting you in the list. sha nahdhnanana

Fungah! posted:

lmao. all entertainment and streaming company executives should be beaten with bamboo cane

herculon posted:

MacheteZombie staying on brand. Gotta respect it

Fungah! posted:

th following people are cut for inactivity until they watch a movie btw:

t a s t e
plutonis
tmfc

and the following are cut if they dont watch another movie by th time their pick comes around because they watched one of the first two and bailed:

gone fashing
super sweet best pal
Jenny Agutter

I got the tude now posted:

this guy's been trolling non stop for like a week. do we even have mods anymore?

Sub-Actuality posted:

lol newly divorced dad FB post

Sub-Actuality posted:

Dirty Duck

When I was about 15 years old, I accidentally slammed my fingers in a car door in my parents' garage. My mom had already walked into the house before I even left the car, so nobody saw it happen. My entire hand was trapped in the car door, which was fully closed and locked, and three of my fingers were crushed under the frame. The pain was excruciating. I yelled of course, but because of the soundproofing in the walls, nobody heard me at first. Trying to pull my hand out was pointless and only hurt more, and I had no keys so I couldn't open the door. I started to realize that nobody was going to help me, at least not right away, and that I was probably going to be stuck there for a while. I stood there for what felt like forever, in overwhelming pain the entire time, shouting for help at intervals and probably sounding more and more desperate.

I remember wondering to myself at some point if maybe my nervous system would adapt to the pain after a few minutes, or if my hand might go numb or start to hurt less. But no, the entire time I was stuck, I was in constant agony, and at no point did it let up even a little. In fact as time went on and I got more and more frustrated, the pain intensified. By the time my mom finally heard my shouting and came to help, I felt like I was going to be trapped there forever. When I think back on this I realize that I don't really remember the initial injury or how much it hurt, I just remember how endless the experience felt. The pain was intense, but the exasperation of being confined somewhere with absolutely no way out was the thing that got to me, and that made the brief time I was stuck feel like hours. Dirty Duck (1974) has a runtime of 75 minutes.
0/5 vhs tapes

Bicyclops posted:

it's incredible to me how good Who Framed Roger Rabbit? is, given how atrocious every movie before it that used some of the same principles was, lol.

I got the tude now posted:

also the guy who made this made the equally miserable show mike, lou, and og llo

rodbeard posted:

Did you watch this movie? You're either being way too charitable or stealing SMGs bit. Even if you're in to this kind of movie every joke in it was basically lifted straight from another cartoon seemingly without understanding the satirical nature of artists like Crumb or Bakshi use of racist imagery. I was fully prepared to defend this movie alongside you until I actually saw it.

Sub-Actuality posted:

I got the tude now posted:

the wit of a down and dirty duck fan on full display.

Bicyclops posted:

also, thank you, Fungah, for running this for the dozen or so people who read it, lol. nice to have an online movie club

symbolic posted:

aww you're sweet

hello human resources