me by referring to a completely non-existent feud that never existed between me and Owen Hatherley which long predated you (if it had ever happened, which it didn't).(it did)
Who was Blur and who was Oasis?Luke spent years trying to ferment a feud between us. He failed, however, so now pretends that there was a feud all along. It was the forerunner to what Trump did after the 2020 election.
I thought Black Narcissus was really good. Great colours. That shot of the bell. The misty mountains. Sister Ruth was really unsettling. The way her expressions gradually changed and intensified throughout the film until she completely lost it at the end was brilliant. Terrifying eyes. You get all that red and orange lighting around her too, the red dress and lipstick. Hellfire. That shot of her watching Deborah Kerr and Farrar from the shadows...
Me and Craner are completely defined and consumed by failure bitterness and boiling resentment.
Who was Blur and who was Oasis?
I was underwhelmed by Black Narcissus.
I think I expected fucking.
It was building, but I kept wondering whether it would ever tip over into it. I thought they might keep a lid on it due to the age of the film and it would just simmer. It's pretty obvious from the start though that someone's going off the cliff.Yeah, it turns into a psychosexual horror movie towards the end. It's absolutely brilliant, like prime Argento.