Friday, July 16, 2010

two hundred fifty seven.

improvise.







I was looking up exploitation films of the 80s and this popped up. What? How is it even possible that it could be made? How do you willingly participate in such a film? That's the beauty of exploitation films I suppose; no matter how insane, the people behind it or who enjoy it can never be deemed homophobic/racist even though clearly that is the case here. I feel bad, but I can't help but laugh at how ridiculous it is.