
“who’s going to believe a talking head? get a job in a sideshow” yet another example of why you should listen to the women in your life

sorry, but show of hands, who THE FUCK would bring the teddy bear inside? that’s what i thought a really good balance of unsettling and intriguing (the ending was trying my paitience)

none of this would’ve happened if they just made out instead of fighting

giallo and gay porn shoots? how can you make a movie any better?