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Post by Wolfgang on Sept 4, 2006 14:48:38 GMT -5
Ruffda, you should mention the "Second Viewing Phenomenon." It's when you view, for a second time (several years removed), a movie you thought was great the first time. In the second viewing, the movie actually sucks. Examples:
Star Trek iV: The Voyage Home -- I thought it was a good movie the first time. Then, ten years later, I saw it a second time and well, the phrase "totally blows" comes to mind.
Family Plot -- one of the last (if not THE last) movies Alfred Hitchcok made. Tense and suspenseful the first time; boring the second time.
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Post by Thrill of the 'ville on Sept 4, 2006 15:44:18 GMT -5
I hope #86 is that Wolfgang didn't start this thread first.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2006 19:59:08 GMT -5
I think A-Mac just insulted me.
We'll place that around #3,434.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2006 6:51:15 GMT -5
#86. Every time some clown confuses me for Gorf. I could use nitrous oxide for these occasions, too.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2006 6:52:44 GMT -5
#85. Sarah Pavan. Nebraska? NEBRASKA?!
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2006 6:53:29 GMT -5
#84. New Orleans. Like the State Fair with lots of porn. Yuck. And that was _before_ Katrina.
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Post by cinnamonopus on Sept 5, 2006 9:26:58 GMT -5
#85. Sarah Pavan. Nebraska? NEBRASKA?! Sorry, man. Maybe you'll get Becks. |
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Post by Wolfgang on Sept 5, 2006 17:16:20 GMT -5
#84. New Orleans. Like the State Fair with lots of porn. Yuck. And that was _before_ Katrina. With your description, I'm picturing "Meet Me in St. Louis" with Judy Garland...and lots of porn. Or, "State Fair" with Jeane Crain and Dana Andrews...and lots of porn. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2006 9:02:17 GMT -5
#83. Day One. Lots of confusion, bright lights, loud noises. Some woman is shouting "That's not my son! That CAN'T be my son!" Some clown smacks me in the butt. I object. Then my feet are all inky. Riiiiiiiiiiigght. THAT makes me feel much better.
Next thing I know I'm in 4th grade studying fractions.
What the bleep?!
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2006 10:47:13 GMT -5
#82. Day 3,650. OK, that's a guess. It's probably 3,652 or 3,653, what with leap years. My 10th birthday. You'd think the Big One-Oh would be significant. Nope. It wasn't. I can't say I remember a thing about it.
There may have been cake.
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Post by Wolfgang on Sept 7, 2006 11:51:26 GMT -5
From that avatar, Mo Batie looks like Denzel Washington...or Denzel's brother, if he had one.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 12, 2006 12:32:38 GMT -5
#81. Wolfgang says most of these are "clunkers." This cuts me to the quick, even though I'm not sure where my quick is.
#80, by the way, is not a clunker: Every cloud does not have a silver lining. I checked. It's just wet air! There's no linings at all! So what do I get for all my trouble? Wet! That's what.
Where's the bleeping silver lining in that?
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Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2019 12:26:07 GMT -5
#79 This thread was dormant for almost 13 years.
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Post by gnu2vball on Aug 16, 2019 13:54:44 GMT -5
#78. Rediscovery?
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Post by Wolfgang on Aug 16, 2019 14:37:16 GMT -5
#76 better be "76 trombones."
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