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Twas the night before a party, when all through the town, no pigs were stirring, no cops were around.
We drank Seagram's, and smoked Panama Reds, while visions of the munchies danced through our heads
But all of a sudden, came a knock at the door. We all yelled 'Pigs' and hit the floor.
But what to our red-glazed eyes should appear? A fucking pound of Columbian, with two kegs of beer.
The man at the door flashed us a smile, so we said 'come on in, man, you should party a while.
But we heard him...
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Tu, che do gel sci cinta Signor, ascolta
Written by Giacomo Puccini
Performed by Miriam Gacci, The Bratislava Radio Symphony Orchestra, Alexander Rahbari, conductor
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I wish I had checked the IMDB reviews for this movie before renting it.
Don't be fooled by the reasonably interesting summary on the back of the box, this is one of the worst films I have ever sat through. The acting is laughable, with lines being delivered in a horribly stilted, mechanical style by all but one actor (excepting Thora Birch, who only has about ten minutes of screen time). Of course, you can't fault the actors for having to deliver lines that are horribly cliched or needlessly dramatic. Finally, it appears to have been edited by fairly intelligent chimps, with massive skips in the story leaving you trying desperately to figure out what's going on. The last ten minutes are among the worst ever commited to celluloid in movie that is trying to take itself seriously.
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