Death Through
I hear a pain grater than
that of a man. I sense the pain. echoing through an industry. The
desperation to sue
your own customers signals the end of something. In stead of
embracing the technology of the masses, the entertainment industry
has chosen to swing a club at the swarm of ants devouring the beast.
Steam engines used to sell quite nicely. People used to flock to
the local drug store for a root-beer float. Things change. I fear the
loss of some industries only because whole economies depend on them.
When the automobile sinks into oblivion a double digit percentage of
the US economy will take the hit.
House
of 1000 corpses
Lord have mercy this
movie is bad. I'm watching it as I type. It just
doesn't stop being bad either. It is so bad that I can't stop
watching it. It's like a train wreck, and not in a good way. It's
bad.
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