We're nearly a quarter of a century into the new millennium, and I'm okay with the lack of actually useful technological advances like rocket packs and other flying shit, because I can just listen to Roger Avery and Quentin Tarantino talk shit about movies for hours and hours and hours while walking around, living my life.
I'll take that while I'm doing the dishes, or walking into work. I'll take that anytime
I fucking love these nerds, I love they still love this shit, and I love that their lives remain dedicated to telling people about all the great and dopey movies in the world (and make a few of their own).
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