Tore down
Helped a friend put new struts in his van sunday. Had forgotten how painful that was. Lots of creeping around the ground. In much pain. Blogging light till tonight.
Watched ‘devil’s rejects’ saturday night. Incredibly violent and gruesome film. Enough so I won’t be checking out any OTHER rob zombie films. Amazing to me, nobody in the film knows how to find a gas station, because they’re perpetually running out of gas.
People in horror films are always less intelligent than real human beings. In fact this is also true of assorted other types of film.
A friend once labeled my complaints in this area as “Charles’ half-hour movies.” The reference being to if the characters behaved like sentient life-forms.
Ughhh, I hated both Rob Zombie movies. I should have figured that it would be a sad excuse for cheap porn, since the first one was pretty much. I’ll stick with George Romero movies from now on.
Struts always seem to suck, no matter what type of vehicle surrounds them.
Crap, I just ran out of gas at this axe murderer’s place.
He’ll help me.
NOT JUST FOR SERIAL KILLER VICTIMS?
Og of Neanderpundit mentioned The Devil’s Rejects, and noted that it seemed to feature a lot of people who ran out of gas. Which got me thinking… who the heck runs out of gas? I mean, your car has a…