Pink Flamingos , yup , sound enticing?
Well if it doesnt , let me add a little directorial name to it , Roger Waters.
Excited? You should be, but for all the wrong reasons.
This movie is quite possibly the only movie that ive seen (and ive seen a few)
that actually made me question "what the fuck am i watching here?".
To say its odd is an understatement and an injustification to the word odd itself.
This movie is on a whole other level , in fact , its more pornography than film.
The basic premise is enough to draw you in but under false prentenses that the movie is actually going ot have a backbone , it does not.
Instead its an excuse for Waters to berate you with imagery that under normal circumstances you wouldnt go looking for , pretty much , for the sake of "putting it on film" this movie goes out of its way to shock you and not in the good old ways either, to put it simply , the only thing this movie is lacking is a mexican donkey show because it already has the chicken sex scene.
Yeah thats right chicken sex scene , incest , and uhm how can i put this , hardcore gay-ness.
(watch the birthday scene , tell me im wrong.)
Anyhow i sat through it , didnt egret it , but some scenes definately scarred me for life , especially since it has this documentary feel to it , whatever if i did it you should too , just do it , do it.
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