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Having a sick newborn has provided me with ample opportunities to watch absolute garbage TV shows at 2 in the morning. With "..the Blurst of Times" I'll tell you all about whatever horrible abortion of a TV show I watched the night before.
Repo! The Genetic Opera Is every bit as bad as it sounds. Watching it at 3 in the morning last night with an aching back and a sick kid was awful. Lets see if I can come up with a picture from my misc. picture folder that can sum up the night...
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.. yep that's it. Repo! is what you'd get if you took a film school dropout, pumped him full of meth and old morissey tapes then asked him to rip-off the musical episode of Buffy. Oh yeah, don't forget to write a part for Paris Hilton!
On a scale of 1 to when I fell asleep, I give this movie a score of "oh God, why are there only boner commercials on at this time of night?!"
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