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And out of that contradiction, against unfathomable odds, it's you - only you - that emerged. To distill so specific a form, from all that chaos. It's like turning air into gold. It's Watchmen, and This Film is Lit.
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If I could work my will, every idiot who goes about with 'Merry Christmas' on his lips, should be boiled with his own pudding,...
All girls are princesses. Even if they live in tiny old attics, even if they dress in rags, even if they aren't pretty, or...
Just two gals being pals during the Great Depression. It’s **Fried Green Tomatoes**, and **This Film is Lit**. - Let Me Sum Up -...