I was going straight to home. Stupid independence celebrations. right? Couldnt care less about them. But then a call. Wanna go to the circus? No. Cool! We´re picking you in 5 mins! but... Wait! So here I go to the circus. By the time we got there, there were no more tickets, and no second show. So what are we doing now? Next scene, I´m buying an ice coffee on the movie theater. Cursing life and with a ticket of the Grimm brothers or the brothers Grimm or whatever in my pocket. I actually enjoyed the movie a bit, even with Mat Daemon on it. You now. Mat Daemon. Demmon. Who cares. I was pretty sure it would suck. But it actually kept me mostly entertained. Later I realized the director actually was Terry Gillian. Oh. Talking about having school. SO, Ice coffee, pop corn and an acceptable movie. (Bellucci as a cursed queen bonus included)... I have no idea how much ($) as it is nearly three in the morning and my brain is working worse than the normal malfunction. But, not having to be on a crowded plaza hearing the same stupidities, priceless. Oh well. I should be f+n sleeping.
Goofs: Anachronisms: Brahms' Lullaby is sung and hummed throughout the movie by the Woodsman. But the movie takes place around 1812 and Brahms was born in 1833. (IMDB)
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Brahms rulea en el infierno :)
3:35 y sigo despierto :|
-Mr. L.
sepa por que me sabe a sueño esta anecdota.. O.o
Careful how you spell Mr. Damon's name. One time I spelled it Matt Demon and opened a portal to hell in my hard drive. I still get emails from Mammon from time to time.
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