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From: marker
Category: Films
Date: 01 August 2004
quentin tarantino wants to make films wholly about movies. So what. Most films have no relation to external reality... take coyote ugly, or leave it.
The dialogue is only to advance the ludicrous chick flick meets sanitized showgirls, little girl from sitcks in big city plot. The bar scenes, the dancing, the romance, the working class values. It's all stinking plastic crap dreamed by teams of robot syntaxing things that people might care about. Movies have become like politics: eviscerated, empty, rhetoric, and less honest than advertising. I hate those wide mouthed fly stung lipped cuties like pukie Piper Perebo. They are produced in the same factories as these demented films.
Anyway I enjoyed watching it. Empty minutes.
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