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Pick 42: Slick Flick Pick: The Aftermath of Wrath--Thinking Inside the Box (Don't Make Brad Mad); (Seven, 1995) **With Red Devil's Aural Appearance**
Greetings, Cinematic Fanatics! Before we begin with
our slick flick rife with and rooted in sin, as our voices, only, you can hear;
you're unable to see our scared-straight skin, we will give a moment of silence
for the premature, but timely plot-device devised demise of Ms. Tracy Mills,
whose innocent HCG laced blood spills, and this silent moment will prove so
silent, you can hear drop an eighth sin pin but in this slick
sinematic Se7en game we play, it is we, not John Doe, who will win. Allow us the gritty, vile, rain-drenched, water-logged, bloodstained detecting
responsibility of showing you grotesque sights and shadowing your salacious and
sinful--but sacred, repugnant-- but requisite duties as we uncover, inspect and
investigate site after macabre sight, this flick is shot during the day just as
much at night, but you can't make heads or tails of the time, whether in the
day's deathly vail of dark night or born again, with an overcast sure to last,
morning light, the ceaseless patter of rain is enough to make me, Mills, and
Red Devil wish the sun would rise, the clouds vaporize and the summer set,
though it won't just be water that gets on Detective Mills when he gets wet,
Doe thinks of himself as some devout emissary/messiah doling out some lordly
bidding, he-- God's chief pet; it is Somerset who will sweat, Mills who will
fret, and the horrifyingly petrifying ending, where Tracy's head proves
fragile, in more ways than one, hits harder as feelings of ardor, for her, we,
like Mills, harbor; her presence we've felt as us, through Somerset, she has
met.
We offer you the guiltless
satisfaction of watching you squirm as we have squirmed whilst participating in
the sensory overload sensation of this wickedly delectable, digestible as it is
detestable, stylishly nihilistic, at times-- hopefully realistic, but, allthewhile
beautifully sadistic and thoughtfully holistic Slick Flick Pick, an entertaining, slick/flick-explaining series, a
desirable diversion from the main both sinful and bingeable vein of Chemohawk
Sessions.
Enter, with us, you cinematic fanatics, into the realm of film's fantasy while we unwind the grind of reality… We offer you: Pick 42: Slick
Flick Pick: The Aftermath of Wrath--Thinking Inside the Box (Don't Make Brad Mad); (Seven, 1995)
Today, we discuss-- If you're far too pompous in your pride; so foolish, you let John Doe inside, you would be better to, the killer, not deride, be honest with yourself and not the truth, elide, him--with his newfound limp-- she may outrun, but in her apartment there are too few
nooks to hide, he mangled her nose, making for an ugly bride, though still among the living she has already, for all superficial purposes, died inside, and before the smears of blood have dried, her own mortal choice, she's solidified, selecting eternal sleep instead of calling the cops to rescue her disfigured hide, if like me, you like pizza, fried chicken and going on binging sprees, then with glutton, you are in good company, our fat friend engorged himself on red sauce with rigatoni and as his hands are bound, not free, it became barfaroni, in this obese shut-in's distress, Doe finds glee and with muzzle pressed to el gordo's flesh, he likely even cheered: Eat up butter cup and finish your spaghetti, just don't eat me, yip yip yippee!"
- Your worthwhile cinephile: Falsetto Prophet and RED DEVIL!
P.S. (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Soulicious, courtesy of the artist, Dyalla.
Fact Check Follow Ups:
Paperback books are expensive due to the rising cost of
printing on paper, royalties, the economy of scale, return policy, and transit costs. The cost of
paper has increased, which has led to an increase in the cost of books.
On Sept. 24, 1862, Lincoln suspended habeas corpus throughout the nation. Anyone rebelling against the US would be jailed, denied a jury trial, and tried in military court instead.
The Usual Suspects came out in 1995.
12 Monkeys came out in 1995.
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By Falsetto ProphetGreetings, Cinematic Fanatics! Before we begin with
our slick flick rife with and rooted in sin, as our voices, only, you can hear;
you're unable to see our scared-straight skin, we will give a moment of silence
for the premature, but timely plot-device devised demise of Ms. Tracy Mills,
whose innocent HCG laced blood spills, and this silent moment will prove so
silent, you can hear drop an eighth sin pin but in this slick
sinematic Se7en game we play, it is we, not John Doe, who will win. Allow us the gritty, vile, rain-drenched, water-logged, bloodstained detecting
responsibility of showing you grotesque sights and shadowing your salacious and
sinful--but sacred, repugnant-- but requisite duties as we uncover, inspect and
investigate site after macabre sight, this flick is shot during the day just as
much at night, but you can't make heads or tails of the time, whether in the
day's deathly vail of dark night or born again, with an overcast sure to last,
morning light, the ceaseless patter of rain is enough to make me, Mills, and
Red Devil wish the sun would rise, the clouds vaporize and the summer set,
though it won't just be water that gets on Detective Mills when he gets wet,
Doe thinks of himself as some devout emissary/messiah doling out some lordly
bidding, he-- God's chief pet; it is Somerset who will sweat, Mills who will
fret, and the horrifyingly petrifying ending, where Tracy's head proves
fragile, in more ways than one, hits harder as feelings of ardor, for her, we,
like Mills, harbor; her presence we've felt as us, through Somerset, she has
met.
We offer you the guiltless
satisfaction of watching you squirm as we have squirmed whilst participating in
the sensory overload sensation of this wickedly delectable, digestible as it is
detestable, stylishly nihilistic, at times-- hopefully realistic, but, allthewhile
beautifully sadistic and thoughtfully holistic Slick Flick Pick, an entertaining, slick/flick-explaining series, a
desirable diversion from the main both sinful and bingeable vein of Chemohawk
Sessions.
Enter, with us, you cinematic fanatics, into the realm of film's fantasy while we unwind the grind of reality… We offer you: Pick 42: Slick
Flick Pick: The Aftermath of Wrath--Thinking Inside the Box (Don't Make Brad Mad); (Seven, 1995)
Today, we discuss-- If you're far too pompous in your pride; so foolish, you let John Doe inside, you would be better to, the killer, not deride, be honest with yourself and not the truth, elide, him--with his newfound limp-- she may outrun, but in her apartment there are too few
nooks to hide, he mangled her nose, making for an ugly bride, though still among the living she has already, for all superficial purposes, died inside, and before the smears of blood have dried, her own mortal choice, she's solidified, selecting eternal sleep instead of calling the cops to rescue her disfigured hide, if like me, you like pizza, fried chicken and going on binging sprees, then with glutton, you are in good company, our fat friend engorged himself on red sauce with rigatoni and as his hands are bound, not free, it became barfaroni, in this obese shut-in's distress, Doe finds glee and with muzzle pressed to el gordo's flesh, he likely even cheered: Eat up butter cup and finish your spaghetti, just don't eat me, yip yip yippee!"
- Your worthwhile cinephile: Falsetto Prophet and RED DEVIL!
P.S. (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Soulicious, courtesy of the artist, Dyalla.
Fact Check Follow Ups:
Paperback books are expensive due to the rising cost of
printing on paper, royalties, the economy of scale, return policy, and transit costs. The cost of
paper has increased, which has led to an increase in the cost of books.
On Sept. 24, 1862, Lincoln suspended habeas corpus throughout the nation. Anyone rebelling against the US would be jailed, denied a jury trial, and tried in military court instead.
The Usual Suspects came out in 1995.
12 Monkeys came out in 1995.