You die in the game, you die for real.
Still Stuck in Quarantine Double Feature, pt. 2
I thought this paired well with Le Samouraï and I had been wanting to re-watch it lately.
Honestly, might be a hot take, but I like the film better than the novel. Nothing against Cormac McCarthy, the novel did have some points that were better emphasized there than here, but this just... feels better somehow. Either way, I love it.
Boy Harsher plays with the 80's aesthetic while blending a horrifying narrative, their own performances, and meta interviews with the group discussing their process behind it all. It was a rad way to display their new album, and it gave me just enough blood to be satisfied. Being at the midnight premier in Chicago made it that much more fun.
I have not cried laughing that hard nor have I cringed and yelled and contorted myself into a ball in my seat watching the same movie in years, most likely since I last watched any of the Jackass movies/shows. Fuck, I felt like I was a kid watching this dumb shit with my friends in the basement again. There's something about thay crew doing such horrible, painful, ridiculous stunts that brings me back to such a good time in my…