Don't shame our culture, we have the best detection rate for colorectal cancer in the world thanks to the way our toilets are built. Looking at your poo saves millions of lives!
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I saw the Japanese animated film "Mind Game" this evening. Despite your promising it would be a transcendent and life-changing experience, it was actually terrible pretentious art wankery the likes of which haven't been seen since Waking Life ruined theaters across America. There were like 6-7 good minutes out of 100. The movie had extended body painting performance art sequences, for fucks sake.Could someone explain how this pretentious piece of poorly-drawn boredom is supposed to inspire me to do great things? Cause all it inspired me to do was not watch the director's future movies. Which I suppose is taking the movie's purported message to heart, in a fairly ironic way. Mind Game taught me that life is too short to watch movies like Mind Game!"The Mind's Eye" was what everyone I was watching the movie with was reminded of. A bunch of incoherent artsy animation pieces loosely strung together by an incoherent tacked-on narrative.Seriously, I would like for someone to explain HOW the movie could inspire someone, stuck or otherwise, to feel anything. Because all I felt was sad and confused that such a promising movie failed to deliver in any meaningful way.