Book 4 in The Icedog Movie Guide
I have of late, wherefore I know not, lost all of my mirth… Man delights not me; no, nor women neither. In my dreams (and increasingly during my more whimsical waking moments) I wander through Movieland. Sometimes I chat to Kelly McGillis about being in a 4G inverted dive with a MiG-28 while a strung-out Withnail stands close by complaining about... [click here for more]
Book 1 in the bawdy, scattershot Icedog Movie Guide
A bare-chested Charlton Heston sitting on a horse staring up at the Statue of Liberty.
Naked high school girls frolicking in a locker room a moment before transforming into an unholy chanting mob of plug-it-up nastiness.
Scorpio dementedly forcing a busload of kidnapped kids to sing nursery rhymes.
And an ever so slightly chubby Kansas... [click here for more]
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