It's weird. I've got this odd "I want to suffer" attitude about some of my viewing.Scrolling through the films listed on Netflix, I saw a listing from Blood Dancers.
Vampire strippers- ok, sure. After watching Vamp last night, I thought I'll give it a try.
I made it twelve minutes in.
Bad dialog. Bad cinematography. Bad music. Very bad acting.
All the negatives of your average low quality porn video without the sex.
So far, I've been doing this using the streaming video function of Netflix. Last night, I signed up for their dvd by mail option.
That should adjust the quality of my viewing significantly.
Perry hopes so, at least. The other evening, during Vampires: Out For Blood, he wanted to know if he could ask me a question. Anticipating this, I replied, "this is as good as it gets."
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