Here’s great advice advice for every single entitled-ass expat who thinks that local women (or any other women) owe him shit: This invitation extends to both the douchebag in the comments on the post below this one, and anyone else who might like to start round 453,534,579 of the What Do You Mean I’m NotContinue reading “Because I needed an excuse to unleash Jeremy Piven”
Monthly Archives: November 2009
The mother of Schwester Ines didn’t quite suffocate me in my sleep (but it was close)
If Christiane Lilge, the director of “Schwester Ines,” [Sister Ines] wanted to explode my brain and the brain of everyone attempting to slog through German shorts night at the Molodist film festival, I think she came pretty close. Closer than any other director featured. This was one of those experimental horror films that make NormanContinue reading “The mother of Schwester Ines didn’t quite suffocate me in my sleep (but it was close)”