Labo
Saturday, June 24, 2006
Just got back from the House of Decadence, the unofficial headquarters for ViCe. Jakes, Eisa, Te Faye and I caught Mike Figgis’
Hotel, which was one weird-ass film. The screen was split into four most of the time, with each segment showing something that was pretty much indecipherable. A cookie goes to the person who can tell me the very basic story, because even that was up for debate last night. Lesbians, cannibals, guys pretending to be comatose, girls dipping their bare breasts in martini glasses filled with milk, Salma Hayek with purple hair, girls screwing guys from behind (Is that really physically possible? Can dicks bend backwards that far? Wawa naman yung lalaki.), etceteraetceteraetcetera, half of it in nightvision, all of it shot hand-held.
Remember, a
cookie.
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Thesis class last Thursday. I think I’ll push through with the screenplay.
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I just checked IMDb, and it says that
Hotel is a comedy. It was?!! It was?!!!? Huwhat?!??!
posted by marguerite @ 11:38 AM
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