"...against your ROman POPEry!"
this has got to be the funniest line ever uttered in a movie. the conviction with which it is delivered makes it funny...and the word "popery." as in "the act of pope-ing."
i am sitting here watching a mediocre movie to watch Daniel Day-Lewis be amazing as Bill the Butcher, and he's the one who gets to shout that line and be admirably repulsive in Gangs of New York; what's more, i'm watching it from the comfort of my own apartment as i type this entry -- fingerwork that would admittedly be put to better use writing all the make-up papers i've got to do before monday. but the point is this: i've just gotten a laptop for my very own. handy in the event that i'd ever want to, you know, be a writer.
which is good news for you. because, now, while instead of just rotting my brain in front of the telie, i can rot my brain AND post to this lovely little site.
which i will start doing. right after i get to watch Daniel Day-Lewis in Gangs of New York.
cheers.
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