why do girls act like they dont watch porn or masturbate like who cares just admit it
the bigger question is why is it frowned upon for girls to watch porn or masturbate
were expected to be sexual objects but have no sexual desire or need.
when you are a sexual object you are there for some one elses pleasure, your pleasure doesnt matter, therefore does not exist.^ that’s why
Before The Bride, before Lara Croft, before Buffy, there was Tank Girl.
She didn’t wear high heels, or do kung fu. She dressed like a punk, drove a tank (hence the name), mocked the size of bad guys’ junk, and kicked ass.
And to prove women can be action stars, Lori Petty actually did most of her own stunts.
TANK GIRL is coming to BluRay in November!! *squee*
The Viscera Film Festival is up for Coolest Women’s Festival at Moviemaker Magazine! Please head over to the website and cast your vote!
http://www.moviemaker.com/articles/coolest-film-festival-womens/
Photo Set Two: My trip to Montreal.
Photo Set One: My trip to Montreal.
People don’t want to suffer anymore. The world has come to a point that there are only victims left. Martyrs are exceptional people. They survive pain, they survive total deprivation. They bear all the sins of the earth. They give themselves up. They transcend themselves… They are transfigured.
Martyrs, 2008
Stella Buio trailer - YouTube →
This weekend, Stella Buio plays the Mascara and Popcorn Film Festival in Montreal, Quebec, and I’m flying in for it! Woohoo!
Then, in two weeks, Stella Buio will be playing in Texas where it has been nominated for Best Short Film, Best Produced Screenplay, and Best Special Effects at the San Antonio Horrific Film Festival! I already know it didn’t win because you have to be present in order to win and, unfortunately, I can’t be there, but it’s a great morale boost for the team in general! Yay!
THE DANGER OF WATCHING MOVIES IRONICALLY
Several years ago I attended a midnight screening of one of my favorite horror movies, David Cronenberg’s “The Brood”, a film I’ve always regarded as deeply affecting and scary. I don’t know exactly how I was expecting a rowdy group of twentysomethings to react to a relatively low-budget Canadian horror film from the late 1970s at midnight on a Saturday night—the kind of reverence and awe with which I’d long treated the film were probably too much to expect even in more somber circumstances—but I do know that the reaction the film provoked that night took me by surprise. The reaction was laughter. Within seconds of the film beginning, it became obvious that people had come to laugh at what they assumed going in was to be nothing more than a cheesy, stupid old horror movie, some hammy B-picture with stylized acting and dated effects. The constant ridicule which followed seemed only to confirm the assumption: “The Brood” was a film better watched ironically than in earnest.
It’s easy to laugh at something when you’ve decided in advance that it’s going to be funny. It’s even easier when a room full of people are laughing along with you. I’ve seen a person laugh at a new release horror film so loudly that you could almost feel the tension and dread in the room dissipating, as if the disruption had set a precedent for all who heard it that what followed was funny rather than scary, causing laughter to spread through the crowd. I’ve seen crowds whoop and holler through “Eraserhead” as if it were “The Rocky Horror Picture Show”. I’ve seen boorish teenagers yell out insults at Shelley Duvall throughout Halloween screenings of “The Shining”. I’ve even seen a classroom full of Film Studies undergraduates laugh through George Romero’s original “Night of the Living Dead”, practically bursting into applause when Duane Jones slaps Judith O’Dea across the face. There is no limit to how a room full of people will react while sitting through a movie they have decided not to take seriously.
"Well, when I was nine years old, Star Trek came on, I looked at it and I went screaming through the house, 'Come here, mum, everybody, come quick, come quick, there's a black lady on television and she ain't no maid!' I knew right then and there I could be anything I wanted to be.”
— Whoopi GoldbergThis!
“It takes hundreds of people with radically different skills, and all we have in common is a passion for what we’re working on.”