watching barry lyndon because why not

holy shit this barry kid is thirsty

out here committing thirstmurders and shit, goddamnit barry

aw shit captain feeney's my dude. i would've got barry for his boots though.

aaaa barry out here talkin shit and tryna box. throwin them damn fisticuffs

haha all the foley on the punches is dampened drums

lol now barry's bein thirst as fuck out in prussia

barry out here layin pipe in the country before running water was even real

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.