May 21, 2008
Fuckin' Lebowski
There is a certain moment when this somehow switches from the ridiculous to the sublime.
I swear I’m not going out of my way to find this stuff.
(from post-atomic)
Last night I dreamed of a burn. It was awesome, seeming to stretch across a random geography of dreams, including bush clad hills and appropriated shops. The lights in the sky were amazing, better than either of the aurora’s, and more psychedelic, though I only realised that on waking. It was just cool, wandering all over and encountering cool people doing cool stuff everywhere.
Filed by billy at 11:04 pm under culture,the moose
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I reckon the Scarface one is a lot better than the Big Leibowski one.
What the heck, I’ll blog it.
Swearing is funny.
I really enjoyed the “Explicit Content Only” version of Straight Outta Compton too, btw.