^Why in heaven do you keep on watching it?
Hate makes me feel alive.
If you literally want to vomit, I suggest that you find some third-rate horror and/or porn movies from the Far East. Tentacle rape sounds fine, for starters.
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Its true. Tentacle porn does make me vomit... out of my penis.
Hate makes me feel alive.
I should watch it again. I'll punch Michael Bay in the face someday.
Another pretty terrible movie is The Room. It's an independent film made by some French guy who calls it a "black comedy", but really it's just a poor attempt at drama/romance.
Tommy Wiseau is American, not French. He doesn't even know to speak French.
Trainspotting. When the loser heroin addicts who were so self absorbed lay around high while the baby crawled to his death. I literally ran out of my house. I think I was trying to run away from the horror of that.
God forbid we attribute that film to the French though; they would never make something that terrible...
It may come as a pleasant surprise to you that my perspective is very similar to yours. Sure, I have moral objections to many of the sexual themes of the film, but that's hardly my main problem with the film. It's just too stupid to bother watching.Well, that's rather weird! :hi:
When I've read the title of this thread, I've immediately thought to this movie too.
When I saw it, I actually quitted the cinema in the middle of the film show.
Although, I do not think it's exactly for the same reasons as Peguy. You know, INFJs and ENTPs aren't exactly similar, even if we often reach the same conclusions through different ways.
I just found this movie "too stupid and dumb to bother wasting the remaining hour on it". But I have to admit too that my initial reaction was linked to a kind of embarrassment and discomfort. Not because of sexual allusions (for instance, I consider "Salò o le 120 giornate di Sodoma" to be a great movie, or Edgar to be a subtle clown), but because a movie like "American Pie" just made my level of confidence in humanity drop. It made me sad, that's the truth, but not in a creative way.
A very disturbing feeling, if there even was one.![]()
I don't pretend to be an expert on French film, but I will say that I really enjoyed the film adaptation of Emila Zola's novel Germinal, concerning a miners' strike in 19th century France. Then were was Indochine, which is about a romance during the French colonial period in Indochina. And East/West, which takes place after WWII where a Russian emigre returns home with his French wife and they struggle to survive under the Soviet system.God forbid we attribute that film to the French though; they would never make something that terrible...
The Passion of the Christ
I'm never watching a Christian snuff film again.![]()
I was cringing the entire movie, some if was kind of funny. I have issues with movies where the only point of the humor is to embarrass and/or shock people. Granted, if the situations were real (and I doubt they were) then the people deserve to have their true colors shown. But overall the movie was painful for me to watch. At the end I wanted a medal.