You got it!
The 40:40 is a dead giveaway. Get it! Dead giveaway?
Hey, the Wachowskis stole this shot for The Matrix!
Okay, so they can’t all be winners. Here’s a pretty boring shot:
Let me make up for it with this great shot:
That’s a dissolve from a finger pressing a button on an answering machine. Remember those? Answering machines?
-Tom
baren
1603
All right. We’ll do an easy one here.
20
baren
1605
Careful now, Tom. Someone’s going to accuse us of colluding.
It is, of course, Final Girls. A not very successful horror comedy with one really great joke stuck in the middle of it.
40
60
(Does this qualify as a Dutch angle?)
80
Middleditch is a national treasure, and Shawkat is criminally underused in this movie.
Over to you Chick-meister.
I will always appreciate Final Girls for introducing me to the incomparable Angela Trimbur:
While you guys are enjoying that, I have a question for you. In what movie will you see this at the 20:20?
-Tom
Me and Earl and the Dying Girl
A winner is Woolen Horde, who probably swooped in and stole that one from baren.
Although it was awfully Sundancey, I really liked this! I already liked Thomas Mann – why haven’t more of you guys seen Stanford Prison Experiment? – but Olivia Cooke was a real discovery. I wonder if I should see one of those crappy horror movies she’s in? She didn’t register for me in Signal, maybe because I was so busy being bored by Brendon Thwaites. According to her IMDB page, her career seems to be inclining more towards Me and Earl and the Dying Girl and less towards Ouija III, or whatever.
Here she is really nailing it in the 40:40.
Back in the same room for the 60:60.
The limo to the prom clearing the frame just in time for a pointless 80:80.
So just to make it up to you guys, here’s Nick Offerman holding a cat:
Over to you, Mr. Horde!
-Tom
Ain’t Them Bodies Saints?
-Tom
Let’s Just Spend the Day in Bed?
At first I thought that was Elisabeth Shue. But since that’s Keira Knightly, I’m thinking it’s Sienna Miller. So…
The Edge of Love?
-xtien
Brooklyn’s Finest it is.
The forty:
sixty-one:
The eighty-whatever:
The one-hundred:
I’ve got a one-twenty, but it gives away one of the survivors and is thus kind of a spoiler. So I’m leaving it off.
Really great cast.
You have the conch, sinnick!
-xtien
“You know so much about me? Then maybe you should stop fuckin’ with me. Now you got a case, bring it. But until that time…step off. Dude.”
