fuckin barry out here all "i heard you need your plumbing fixed" this widow like "huh, what's plumbing?"

fifteen minutes later, it's hot and cold running taps out in that candlelit cottage goddamn

how the fuck dude out here giving his name as "fakenham" like he slick

haaa not thirty seconds after that, yr boy got caught and conscripted into the prussian army.

and goddamnit now he out here fucking up the spy mission 'cause he got homesick. this here is why feudalism died, nobility is worthless lol

this movie. i wouldn't call it "good" compared to like lifetime or skinemax and the candlelit scenes got kind of obsolesced by more sensitive filmstock and then digital cameras that can see in the dark damn near, but the shit looks good anyway whenever they shoot indoors. good flick to look at in stills imo.

the problem with grabbing for bigger numbers on the bleeding edge of technology i guess is the numbers is always goin up forever

does anybody actually like stanley kubrick or is that a thing people say? i mean, i fuck with full metal jacket and 2001, but

probably could've watched and been into the shining had i got around to it before hearing what happened with shelley duvall, a childhood fave who didn't deserve none of that shit.

some of the colors on these coats are 👌🏿choice

barry at the cardgame gettin at the woman with the tallest hat. throws down his two pair, aces high, winkin like "whom'st plumage"

haaaaa this shit has a goddamn intermission.

now barry's getting married and the chaplain's all "yeah, y'all could fuck, but you better remember god watchin and you gotta fuck pious"

"redmond, would you mind not smoking for awhile?"

barry: "godda vape hard, m'lady"

yr boy is a asshole still

@bleak 💀