You know that movie where there's a video you watch and it's so freaky and macabre and bizarre and fucked up that you die right afterward? I'm not saying that's going to happen to you if you watch this video, but I will say that I've never been able to watch it all the way through.
This is eighteen different kinds of disturbing and I can't figure out why it was made. "Art" is a cop-out; someone's clearly trying to murder me in my dreams.
I hung in there -- even when she was sitting on the roof. But the forest scene proved too much. I don't feel good.
This is possibly the single greatest thing I've ever seen in my life. Thank you Joe Mathlete. Thank you very much.
I've been to a number of shows at Aurora where they featured this calibre of movie. My tolerance for this type of poison is quite high, plus, I suppose, I'm a bit of a masochist. All said, if they'd had a better "set" I could see myself dribblin' a few squirts in my shorts.
As for what this is, I'm calling Art Fag meets Dr. Who (60's - 70's).
Join us.
I demand a unicorn chaser.
uh... so is it wrong that this gave me an erection??
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