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On the Reading of Very Bad Books (or, “Please put down that thesaurus, Mr. Torro”)
I’m rarely happier, rarely more blissfully content, rarely more the spitting image of a gurning pig in the gooiest shit, than when watching a “bad” film. I don’t, of course, mean bad “bad” films. You know the ones. Mainstream, bombastic,… continue reading »
