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Maps to the stars
Maps to the stars is a drama film directed by David Cronenberg, starring Julianne Moore 111 minutes long. The plot centres on an aging actress with some emotional baggage in her past, who hires a personal assistant with some damage of her own.
Again as is typical of Cronenberg beneath the oddity is something else, some sort of statement, here he’s telling us that behind a pretty picture and glitz something dark is lurking and playing on our fascination with whats going on in the private lives of actors. He backs it up with three interesting lead characters, each with their own psychological drama to deal with, relying on some well inserted, utilized horror elements to help with a healthy dash and dose of muted presentation mixed in with a great dark, messed up edge and some black comedy for good measure thrown in, I liked how the plot flowed, Mia Wasikowska’s character really caught my attention in particular and the film has kind of a depressing edge to it. As one of his non-horror films goes this is on the high end, just below eastern promises He also gets a good performance out of his two leading actresses, especially Moore. Where he falters is in that he couldn’t get the same out of his male lead actors , Pattison particularly gets the short end here, John Cusak was only alright here, Evan Bird could have performed a lot better also. He’s also gone and made his film fifteen minutes too long. But decent Cronenberg work is still very watchable work nonetheless.
Verdict: ***
Maps to the stars is a drama film directed by David Cronenberg, starring Julianne Moore 111 minutes long. The plot centres on an aging actress with some emotional baggage in her past, who hires a personal assistant with some damage of her own.
Again as is typical of Cronenberg beneath the oddity is something else, some sort of statement, here he’s telling us that behind a pretty picture and glitz something dark is lurking and playing on our fascination with whats going on in the private lives of actors. He backs it up with three interesting lead characters, each with their own psychological drama to deal with, relying on some well inserted, utilized horror elements to help with a healthy dash and dose of muted presentation mixed in with a great dark, messed up edge and some black comedy for good measure thrown in, I liked how the plot flowed, Mia Wasikowska’s character really caught my attention in particular and the film has kind of a depressing edge to it. As one of his non-horror films goes this is on the high end, just below eastern promises He also gets a good performance out of his two leading actresses, especially Moore. Where he falters is in that he couldn’t get the same out of his male lead actors , Pattison particularly gets the short end here, John Cusak was only alright here, Evan Bird could have performed a lot better also. He’s also gone and made his film fifteen minutes too long. But decent Cronenberg work is still very watchable work nonetheless.
Verdict: ***
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Total drama resort part 1
This is the first episode of Total drama resort in the intro we showed you how all the woman of Total Drama. Although Chris will have to deal with the disgusting messes these girls have but each episode one or two girls by choice will have him as their own personal slave. In this episode that lucky girl is evil genius Scarlett. Scarlett: now I will have my have my revenge. Scarlett has a special surprise she invented a ray that can alter his form, it can either shrink him or transform him into an inanimate object where he keeps his senses and a serum that makes someone's gas, sweat and body odor twice as bad. She zaps him with the ray making him an inch tall and chugs the serum. She heads over to the buffet where they are serving Indian food and she wants the extra spicy curry. She drops Chris in the back of her panties where it already stinks, she jogs to make it super sweaty, she makes it to the buffet where she eats a lot, but she holds in all of her gas so it builds up and gets even worse, and then. PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT PPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTTPPPPPFFFFFTTTTT It felt so good to let out the giant fart but now it's time for the main event. She heads over to the bathroom hangs. She pulls down her underwear but chris is stuck to her ass from all the sweat and slowly slides down then she uses her ray for something else she points it at the toilet then at chris, it was a painful process but Chris had transformed to a toilet. Scarlett would've just told everyone that Chris was a toilet but that would only get most of the girls to use him since there are some nice ones, so she hung out of order signs on all the others. She sat down on toilet Chris and unleashed foul wet and disgusting logs of shit into what would be his mouth, and he can still taste it all. SSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTTSSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTT SSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTTSSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTT SSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTTSSSSSPPPPPLLLLLRRRTTT She was finally done then when she walked out there was a line of all the girls in desperate need of a shit. After hours of absolute torture every girl had finally gone in Chris, this brought great satisfaction to Scarlett, but the day wasn't over she turned him back to his shrunk self and told him that he would stay like that until the days over so he'd have to do all of his regular disgusting task while an inch tall. Scarlett: have fun Chris and by the way I sure you'll make a great sweat sponge in the gym but first. She used him as a sweat sponge for her feet, body and armpits and toilet paper for her unwiped ass, she was done with him but he'd have to be used as a sweat sponge for the sweaty ladies in the gym.
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Her name was Scorn
Her name was Scorn Her scars were worn with pride She'd die many lives before The calamity she'd bleed The agony she breathed Within darkness, sight granted Blinding light fades with deafening horns The clarions howl, anger within her scowl Fresh scars rain her brow Knuckles white, revenge is now Alas, moments pass into the new The colors and hues shine in my breath The wake of the seas clue the frozen sun Baking the fields, run the fears and love Space tearing glistening dancing fun The coral lapse of our laughter Lull the sparse misery, factory Of an awakening, timeless in a beginning. Her floating feathers hug me.
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Spring is only months away
On winter nights so cold and dark As grey and shredded clouds Like torn and weather sails Fly by as swift as fleeing birds I shed a tear for all the souls That lost their life on stormy seas On winter mornings crisp and clear As dawn breaks red and golden Like silk and jeweled velvet Unfolds before my weary eyes I raise my heart and raise my spirit Spring, my friend, is only months away.
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