Showing posts with label you are tearing me apart Lisa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label you are tearing me apart Lisa. Show all posts

8.7.11

here are some good things.

If there was ever a film that was so bad, it's good, this film is it:



The guy with the long hair, Tommy Wiseau, wrote, directed, produced and stared in his debut picture - and all with the 'passion of Tennessee Williams.' Apparently it had always been his dream to create a film such as this, funding it all through illegally selling a huge amount of pirate DVDs. Three separate crews quit three separate times - but, I think you'll agree, they're efforts were not in vain! The film, which he later re-branded as a 'black comedy', now has a cult following. And if you watch these clips, it is not hard to see why.


A few scenes from The Room:

This pretty much sets the tone for the entire film (but it only gets better)
Where the hell would we be without irony, ehy??:




'Oh - hi Mark!'



Denny is taking drugs!
(Observe the fervent hair caressing towards the end of the scene)



'... and I'm dying.'



Liza already ordered a pizza. She thinks of everything.



And possibly the most famous, brilliant triumph of the entire picture:



If you're still watching, here's a hilarious interview with Tommy Wiseau himself:



And the UK 'premiere' of the movie at the Prince Charles Cinema, Soho.
(They show it there every month!)



It's so difficult not to upload more.
All I can say is - Amazing.

Now, time to re-watch Death Becomes Her again.