Do you want insightful film reviews packed with reverence and warmth? Then, go get fucked (preferably by Michael Medved). This is... MOVIES IN 50 WORDS OR LESS
Oh, yeah? Well, the joke's on you because before I died, I spit on the cemetery gate, which means that in order to spit on my grave, you had to put your hand in my spit. Take that, Spitty!
So, let me get this straight - cancer and alcoholism are bad? I'm really starting to rethink some of my life decisions... like becoming a cancer merchant, for instance.