Bottle of J & B for any weirdo who 1. can name this glorious piece of trash and 2. has sat through the whole gruesome, alluring episode. Clues:
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Yeah, I know. Like Owen Wilson in The Royal Tenenbaums, I need help.
Lowering the tone quite effectively.
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For 5th time tonight, Companeros.
I love this film with every fibre of my body. The second best Non-Leoni Spaghetti Western after Il Grand Silenzio.
It's beautiful.
Thomas Milian vs. Franco Nero.
The mother of all buddy-cop movies, which it's not.
And, I don't know, it's just gorgeous and violent and lovely and exciting and funny.
Watch it.
Viva Mexico!
Companeros!
WORD! Definitely a film the typical Marxist-pinko-Holocaust-denier dissensus poster nobhead should see. But even BETTER is IL GRANDE SILENSIO!
Sorry to be perverse and fucked up and dumb but this was the funniest thing I've read for 2 years and I'd though I'd share it with all you very serious people. I have no idea what they're talking about either! (No, really.) Enjoy this! (Could just be Buick & I.) (Good art work nonetheless.)
Nazi Sleaze & WIP
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