The one episode of Arise I saw felt like a greatest-hits parade of the entire franchise as a whole and if that one episode is any indication, the franchise has finally lost its freshness. But I'm a prematurely cynical bastard who hates fun, so I'm probably wrong and suck at least 30 dicks in stating...

I like literally everything about where this is going.

My erection hasn't subsided for four hours.

Please send help.

This is how Neon Genesis Evangelion ends in my headcanon. It's a week after the end of ep. 24. In the days after the death of the final Kaworu, there have been mysterious death murders all over Nerv: the body count is up to 1 million. Ritsuko is standing among the bodies all over the cafeteria a...

If I ever turn into one of those de-fanged, sad suburban animals whose idea of a night is a 7 PM parcheesi game while blithering about their 401k, you will all have permission to kill me. The faster the better.

I want there to be a shonen series where the stereotypically dumb protagonist actually gets utterly destroyed due to not being especially smart and relying soley on WILL POWAH

BrikHaus#811378 wrote:Fuck this Godzilla movie for delaying 4.0.

They honestly wrote themselves into such a corner with 3.0 that I'm actually more excited for this.

That scene gets infinitely better if you play Scarface (Push It to the Limit) over it.

70 pages into Gramophone, Film, Typewriter and it's pretty easy to tell which parts Kittler wrote while stoned out of his mind.

A little Imaishi goes a long way for me, tbh. Dead Leaves is great, but I burned out on Gurren Lagan after the beginning of the 2nd half, and I felt like I got the point of Kill la Kill after two episodes. Mainly because I'm a grumpy, joy-hating cynic. Totally unrelated, but Interlude is like if...

a k-on fanfiction where they actually are the kids of the old p-model line up and thom yorke coaches them for a battle of the bands with neu! and roxy music only for them to join forces when throbbing gristle crashes the whole thing but yui runs away in fear only for the spirit of bela bartok to app...

So I was listening to some of my 80's playlists and I wonder if I'm committing some sacrilege by preferring New Order to Joy Division. Obviously it's all Ian Curtis' fault, but JD just gets me so depressed and down when I listen to it. It's haunting and gorgeous but it makes me ...

Hideo Kojima will fulton Anno up to their mothership and bombard the White House.

Nice Trainspotting cosplay there Shinji.

Last Year at Marienbad , Fellini's Satyricon , Angel's Egg , pretty much all the David Lynch ever, and some of Cronenberg, Tsukamoto and Miike's more out-there stuff. Go forth and let your mind vagina be distended like the mighty oak Edit: ...didn't notice you already mentioned lync...

I'm only 18 pages into Cyclonopedia and it is already the most batshit thing I've subjected myself to in a long time.

Are you a laxative? Because my ass has the sudden urge to shit in your mailbox. The mailbox of your life.

You are an early Christmas.

The fun you and I will have is going to be fucking mythic.