Showing posts with label TrashylikeTyler. Show all posts
Showing posts with label TrashylikeTyler. Show all posts

Saturday, December 5, 2020

I Know Who Joyrode Me

     This week- two tales of youth in over their heads and at the mercy of corrupt officials.

     Jason and Midget are avid participants in Newark's most popular sport- joyriding. One day they pick the wrong car to an evening drive. Owned by a police officer who will stop at nothing to clear himself in the wrongful shooting of a neighborhood kid. Beware the traffic through a New Jersey Drive.

     The town of New Salem has a predator among its sleepy inhabitants. Terrible pianist and aspiring writer of dinosaur Kindle erotica, Aubrey Fleming, disappears one night after a football game. Days later she is found in a ditch horrifically missing limbs. When she wakes up in the hospital she reveals another shock, that she isn't Aubrey but down-on-her-luck stripper Dakota Moss. Is Dakota her mind protecting her from trauma? Is she really not Aubrey and if so where is the town's favorite fanfic author? All this and more will be revealed, mush to everyone's dismay, as soon as Dakota says I Know Who Killed Me.

     All that and Dave survives another November marathon, Kevin likes to watch, and Tyler does terrible things to himself in the name of art. Join us, won't you? 

Episode 182- I Know Who Joyrode Me



Saturday, September 26, 2020

T Viral Load

     We bring September to a close with four selections curated by our favorite stair humping deviant. 

     Flashback to 1995, a young Tyler begins to full embrace his inner T at a tender age. What prompts this? His blinding love for a furtive viewing of Larry Clark's Kids. A group of teens don't really do much one day in NYC. By the way, two have HIV and one is plotting on trying to unknowingly spread it. 
     Stay in the decade of sad lumberjack costumed musicians and bare witness to the rise of Leo as an unfilmable memoir does its best to be filmed. A bright young athlete, still in NYC, throws it all away in a vicious and brutal spiral of addiction all told with flourishes of real painful teenage poetry scribbled in The Basketball Diaries.
     Two strong performances anchor the most realistic depiction of a BDSM relationship in a wide release film. Sometimes pain can be healing when applied by the right hand... directly to the buttock of your Secretary.
     Four blanks in the form of college girls, a few robberies, lots of shots of regular people partying, a staggering performance of a very specific parody, endless beautiful shots... is it art? Is it actually saying anything that is worth hearing? Does it matter? Spring Breakers forever!
     All that and Kevin ruminated on the meaning of life, Tyler fights against his inability to continue ignoring the aging process, and Dave gazes into the void that is himself. Join us, won't you?