There are like 60 of these:
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There are like 60 of these:
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The fingernails really sell it.
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And not even clever product placement: more like, "we ham-handedly photoshopped in a bottle of beer into every scene that didn't include someone driving, and only omitted those because the Comics Code Authority or whatever says we can't."
It didn't end with a sarcastic "DRINK RESPONSIBLY" banner, so I guess they don't literally believe that this was a commercial. This must mean it's an attempt to do an end-run around someone's advertising guidelines.
No, obviously I'm not linking to it.
Also: it is best to view Mr. Robot as a sequel to Pump Up the Volume in much the same way that Grosse Point Blank is a sequel to Say Anything (Lloyd Dobbler found that kickboxing didn't work out and joined the army) and that Don't Trust the Bitch in Apartment 23 is the prequel to Jessica Jones (back when Jessica and Patsy lived together before meeting Killgrave -- Jessica was way more fun and less uptight back then).
Anyway, season two of Mr. Robot is not really impressing me yet. I hope they get their shit together.
This is a show that had Amnesia Psychic Girl actually say the line, "Friend? What is friend?"
Someone actually wrote that down. Someone wrote that down and thought, "Yes! Nailed it!"
There is a makeover montage. A god damned makeover montage.
It's basically this:
Flint: That's not why you did it.
Silver: Really? Would you like to tell me why I did it, then?
Flint: Well, I wasn't there, but, I'd hazard the guess that you learned of what had happened, told him how fucking stupid he was, and in that moment, he gave you a look that amounted to something less than contrite. And in that moment, you felt it.
Silver: Felt what?
Flint: Darkness. Hate. Showing indifference to the authority that you sacrificed so much to acquire, disdain for refusing to acknowledge that his actions, had you not intervened, would have led to an outcome that he would have held you responsible for reversing. Pride. Questioning what kind of man you are if you don't seek retribution for the offense.
Silver: So what are you saying? You saying I went too far with him?
Flint: Maybe you went too far. Maybe you didn't go far enough. Maybe you did it just right. The point is that while you were doing it, you heard a voice telling you that disciplining him would prevent him from repeating the offense, a voice that sounded like reason, and there was reason to it, as the most compelling lies are comprised almost entirely of the truth. But that's what it does. Cloaks itself in whatever it must to move you to action. And the more you deny its presence, the more powerful it gets, and the more likely it is to consume you entirely without you ever even knowing it was there. Now, if you and I are to lead these men together, you must learn to know its presence well so that you may use it ... Rather than it use you.
Also, it's a prequel to Treasure Island. You don't need to know anything about Treasure Island to follow it, but if you want to, I recommend the 1934 version.
Can Word Lens do this yet?
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