So no, it was not the punks I was afraid of – it was the so-called normal guys. It’s always the normal guys. ~ Helena Ferlan
Read MoreWatching this film in its entirety was as much fun as swimming amongst corpses. ~ Olga Bogdan
Read MoreTo paraphrase Mr Larkin, your mum and dad my well fuck you up, but it’s your countrymen that will keep you fucked. ~ Olga Bogdan
Read MoreThe original meaning of New Testament Greek word for sin (ἁμαρτία hamartia) is missing the mark, especially in spear-throwing. Who knew. ~ Olga Bogdan
Read MoreRuth will no longer be ignored, or play nice, or curl up and wait to die. She takes the matter into her own hands. Hell breaks loose. ~ Olga Bogdan
Read MoreI get how angels might well be walking this earth, their wings ripped clear off, no real power left to speak of, only the distant memory that tortures and burns. ~ Helena Ferlan
Read MoreThe ultimate love-story. With sex. And enough jokes to cut at least fifty riotous movie trailers. ~ Olga Bogdan
Read MoreTrust Joss Whedon to create a proper hell-mouthful of a movie. ~ Helena Ferlan
Read MoreThere's a shark in my boot. Ouch. ~ Helena Ferlan
Read MoreRoad in Nowhere. ~ Olga Bogdan
Read MoreRun, Jesus, run. ~ Olga Bogdan
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