"in los angeles you can see angels walking on pacific waters, but they're really just blonde guys with surfboards"

if anyone asks me how last year was the answer is this movie and a king kong-size cup of tears.

i liked pt 1 and saw only that and pt 2

acid flashback from my worst trip in virgil village

sun ra said "everything is practice nothing is practice" and this is that in form and content. the most playful structural film. beavers' end shots are always like .25 seconds long and stay with you. this one, in particular, stares hard. i really love this movie and how it makes me feel.