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In 1992 one of the greatest modern stand-up sets was recorded in Montreal Canada. Enter legend Bill Hicks. Resolute disgust against consumerism and anti-intellectualism and mediocrity, biting wit, strangely effervescent demeanour and timeless attire makes Hicks the rock star of comedians. Screw corporatism, fuck advertisements, and to those who peddle them: have fun sucking Satan's scaly schlong in eternity. Two fingers spread eagle and a pack of low birth-weights to you Mr. Hicks. I'm thirsty for a Coca-Cola now that you mention it.

An adventure into the extreme of the movie world in great form. The film pursued by Norman Reedus is beyond description, the only hint as to its content is the ability to turn its viewers homicidal in madness—result of a brutal maiming of an unlucky one of God's higher creatures. Simply entertaining to watch for its concept alone, a perversion of what is possible, the absolute end of the world.