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Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Everyone knows what a bad taste Garden State left in my mouth. Well, it seems i am not alone. Read this funny blog on the steps for making a Zack Braff movie.

2 Comments:

Blogger rPooP said...

Garden State ROCKED, you crazy butthole... as will... uhhh... what was it called again? uhhh, oh, the last boyscout. Fuck you and your hatin' Zach Braff "aka nose" ness.

Natalie Portman rocks my Amadaus (sp?) Amadala (sp?)

Word...

P.S. - Trickey likes Zach

Bug aka Trey's bitch aka Kristy

7:02 PM  
Blogger rPooP said...

Samantha responded to the blogger with the following post. She makes several good points.

"I find it interesting that you’ve gleaned all of this from a thirty second trailer, and even further interesting and slightly disturbing that you’ve taken the time to not only document these apparent parallels between two films, which is hardly an uncommon phenomenon in Hollywood, but also to teach yourself how to create animated gifs soley for the purpose of annihiliating someone’s work. I guess I can find reason enough in the title of your blog…

I think you’ve given Zach Braff far too much credit for his “10 Easy Tips for Writing Films About Twenty-Somethings”. Here in Hollywood, we call that a formula and it’s an age-old tradition impossible to attribute to a contemporary. Zach Braff didn’t invent the formula, the dollar did. I also think that you must possess some deep-seated hatred of Zach Braff due to a some sort of mild psychosis and possibly a dark childhood incident.

You should probably see the film in its entirety before passing such heavy-handed judgement. Or wait, how about this? If you don’t like Zach Braff or films about twenty-somethings and their bullshit struggles and existential crises, don’t see the fucking movie. Perhaps the greatest justice will be when you find yourself on the brink of thirty with your dick on your hand in a state of disaffection on a couch and you don’t even have the option of contemplating your future with someone you love. Here in Hollywood, the land of dreams and make-believe, it’s sunny and beautiful and I think I hear the sound of another twenty-something film being green-lit. Enjoy."

P.S. Trickey like Zach

3:20 PM  

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