That strap-yourselves-in feeling of faraway bewilderment and undeniable excitation. Exaltation via these mesmerised, starry-eyed, pushed farthermost against the luminary skies people, sat bravely aside their nearest dearest in cinematic visionary compulsion —– Who shall shockingly suggest just such Hollywood eagerness the best but for them-their mesmeric and handsomely Classical actors, who re-tend to pretend to make… .. .
Reality their greatest falsified trend – friend or foe, only Tarantino knows
A(gain)
In irreparable perfection, pl-ease, for it seems to be that they’ve been stealing our minds to sell us brand new lives.