Rubber
#1
Posted 21 January 2011 - 12:52 AM
#2
Posted 21 January 2011 - 07:14 AM
Edited by Ryan H., 21 January 2011 - 07:14 AM.
#3
Posted 21 January 2011 - 08:36 AM
#4
Posted 21 January 2011 - 10:10 AM
M. Leary, on 21 January 2011 - 08:36 AM, said:
I missed doing Mad Meat, but wouldn't trade that experience for anything in the world.
#5
Posted 21 January 2011 - 10:44 AM
#8
Posted 28 July 2011 - 12:01 AM
Still, it's worth a look.
#9
Posted 28 July 2011 - 10:27 AM
#10
Posted 28 July 2011 - 11:38 AM
#11
Posted 28 July 2011 - 11:56 AM
#12
Posted 28 July 2011 - 12:15 PM
#13
Posted 28 July 2011 - 02:00 PM
Overstreet, on 28 July 2011 - 11:56 AM, said:
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I still prefer Attack of the Killer Tomatoes.
Edited by mrmando, 28 July 2011 - 02:02 PM.
#14
Posted 29 July 2011 - 08:57 AM
M. Leary, on 28 July 2011 - 12:15 PM, said:
#15
Posted 30 July 2011 - 11:29 AM
M. Leary, on 28 July 2011 - 12:15 PM, said:
#16
Posted 30 July 2011 - 12:29 PM
#17
Posted 30 July 2011 - 01:14 PM
INT: KITCHEN OF NONDESCRIPT APARTMENT - Morning
PAN around from window of kitchen to refrigerator. A ray of early morning light shifts across the chipped white windowsill, passes along the gold-flecked formica table top, scoots past the sink and three three robin's egg blue bakelite coffee mugs drying next to it, and finally comes to rest on the chrome handle of the freezer. The DOOR unexpectedly opens. Barely LIT by the early morning sun we can see movement within. The SCRAPE of ice.
Struggling free from the frosty bonds of the freezer one 17 ounce Porterhouse steak wrapped loosely in white butcher paper limps from within.
SLOW MOTION tracking the MEAT as it falls exhaustedly to the linoleum floor. MEAT hits the floor, flakes of ice clatter about. MEAT begins to thaw.
Edited by M. Leary, 30 July 2011 - 03:51 PM.
#18
Posted 30 July 2011 - 01:52 PM
M. Leary, on 30 July 2011 - 01:14 PM, said:
INT: KITCHEN OF NONDESCRIPT APARTMENT - Morning
PAN around from window of kitchen to refrigerator. A ray of early morning light shifts across the chipped white windowsill, passes along the gold-flecked formica table top, scoots past sink and three three robin's egg blue bakelite coffee mugs drying next to it, and finally comes to rest on the chrome handle of the freezer. The DOOR unexpectedly opens. Barely LIT by the early morning sun we can see movement within. The SCRAPE of ice.
Struggling free from the frosty bonds of the freezer one 17 ounce Porterhouse steak wrapped loosely in white butcher paper limps from within.
SLOW MOTION tracking the MEAT as it falls to the linoleum floor as if exhausted. MEAT hits the floor, flakes of ice clatter about. MEAT begins to thaw.
If for nothing else, this NEEDS to be filmed as a teaser trailer.
#19
Posted 30 July 2011 - 06:13 PM

How perfect that my 7,000th post would come in the form of a hijacking.










