Sorry folks, tirade incoming.
What’s made you think I wasn’t dealing with it? Calmly commenting on your post doesn’t really offer much evidence for that. I mean you’ll learn in a bit just how sick I am of your leavings, but you won’t have got that from the post to which you were responding.
Speaking of inanities and “as usual” contributing nothing, you only have 2 modes of posting - 1) transmit, transmit, transmit, no receive, no matter how mundane and pointless (and jesus’s fucking greasy tits,
repetitive - how many separate times do you think we need to hear that you are going to watch, are watching or have watched a thing before you
shut the fuck up about it? I will go to my grave with it having been burnt onto my retinas that you like the original version of The Girl With the Dragon Tattoo) the transmission is, and 2) getting your pyrotechnic handbag out when anyone dares disagree with you.
You must have been stuck in mode #1 for a long time, because only a fucking idiot otherwise would accuse me of contributing nothing in a thread I have frequented and posted in for years
because I love film. You’ll even find me sometimes
discussing films, rather than simply shitting out the next staccato, pidgin English transmission 5 seconds after the last, but hey. What does reality matter any more? This line from you was wrong the last 5 times you deposited it on the board, and it’s wrong again. That’s nothing that will stop you from using it again and again and again though.
Oh and while I’m ranting, did you know you’ve been calling supposedly one of your favourite books by the wrong name for over 10 years? Yeah. While crippled by side-effects and stranded on the couch for the day, I thought I’d relive some good old times, and what do you know - in another thread I am often to be found in because I love books, while I was revelling in the feels of reading experiences gone by, fuck me if you weren’t there, making the same goddamn mistake. It turns out that you’ve never to my knowledge in the past decade actually managed to get it right. What does that tell you?
Do I seem infuriated right now, my good fellow? Yes? Well I am. I’ve had just about all I can take of your supercilious, nasty, dismissive, dull, arrogant, slightly creepy posts on this board, and ever since you simply refused to re-think the position you entirely fabricated for me on climate change, repeatedly and without correction despite my numerous protests, the very first time we ever interacted, your scatter gun belligerence has got right on my not inconsiderable tits.
Every time, every single mother flipping time, I log on and think I’ll head on over to the movie or TV show thread, your name is invariably there as the last poster, and my heart immediately sinks. I know you’re going to have posted something pointless or gross again, and I know that if I take issue with it you’ll have another melt down, so it’s best to ignore. Ok, managed that...phew...oh for the love of Hitchcock, there he is again. You think I’m being picky? You don’t know how many times over the last several years I’ve sat on my hands. Many people won’t have a problem with your posts, that’s fine and dandy. Just to avoid any uncertainty, I definitely do, and I’m afraid you’re just going to have to learn to put up with a very average looking woman over the age of 40 having opinions different from yours, and voicing them. Right now, my opinion is that you ruin these threads for me. Genuinely. It’s like sitting through ads on a YouTube video I’m really excited to watch, that I can’t skip.
What was the next thing? Ah yes. If you weren’t in transmit only mode, you maybe would have noticed those literal
years when I WAS actually a mod, and that I left of my own accord. Then you would have asked yourself,
before posting like a complete tool, why someone who gave up their modship voluntarily would have a desperate desire to become a mod. Alas, that was to prove for you a bridge too sensible.
A scintillating revelation follows: commenting on you posting in the wrong thread does not equate to a desperate desire to be a mod, except in Macdoc world where Macdoc gets to craft reality to his own liking. Now cast your mind back a week or so, to the RIP thread. What will you see? You will see you, telling the creator of the thread that his latest post doesn’t belong in it. You will see you, assuming that you have the right to hold forth on behalf of the forum about which posts belong where. Let me guess. That is not you displaying a desperate desire to be a mod. No, that’s an accusation only for people who disagree with you. Take your head out of your nonsensical carbon off-setting, iMax,“Perdido Station” [sic], 4K, 5G arse for a second, and you might actually start to make sense. Hello?? Can you hear me over the sound of your own ego??
There, now you can get all red faced and furious about something that deserves it.
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We watched Red Lights again the other day. Neither of us can understand why it received the poor reception it did. Great cast (Cillian Murphy in particular turns whatever he appears in to gold, in my view), an effective creepy atmosphere, ambiguity and a decent twist at the end. What’s not to like? I’m not the biggest fan of De Niro, but I really enjoyed his performance in this. I found him genuinely unsettling. I don’t get the criticism. Is it all the shouting? Too OTT? Too slow? What?
We also watched Hotel Mumbai, about the terrorist attacks of 2008. We liked this one too. Obviously pretty gory and shocking (I think they did very well to create the sense of fear and horror), but for me the best thing about it was that they didn’t turn the white American guy into the hero of the piece.
In fact he dies trussed up on the floor, unceremoniously shot in the turnip. Whether it would have been true to the events or not, they could have found a way to do so. The terrorists themselves were portrayed as little more than excitable kids, and I thought this worked.
Jennifer, if you haven’t yet watched The Curse of La Llorona, I wouldn’t bother. I mean it’s not
bad bad, it’s just nothing very special. You’ll probably love it now, you ungrateful little shit.