I admittedly had no familiarity with The Bronx back in 2003 when this album came out. Though they were one of those bands whose name was bandied about the hallways of
For some bizarre reason I thought for the longest time that this was a French film. I'm not really sure why other than the fact it's unusual for an American filmmaker to
I take it this is supposed to be a euphemism for "fart." In which case, this film already starts off on an infantile, albeit, clever start. If you've ever seen one of
Oh crap, where do I start with this one? I'm pre-disposed to hating club kids. The whole life of decadence thing just isn't my style. It makes me just want to slap the
