29 June 2005

Don't Move, Don't Whisper, Don't Even Breathe.

Look who's back on the program
Hookin' up another fly joint
When I flow on the slow jam.

Judgment Night has got to be one of the all time great bad movies. Remember when Emilio Estevez was cool? When Denis Leary was new and nobody had an idea who Cuba Gooding Jr. was?

Maybe just as much, the movie carries a sense of nostalgia for the highschool days when all the Boys would stay up playing Baseball Simulator 1000 on old school Nintendo, and know that if it were us in that movie, we would kick ass.

Or maybe it is the infectious soundtrack, which far surpasses the movie. It's like someone wanted to do a compilation album and put punk bands with rap groups - but no one would bite, so he went out and made a movie and called the album a soundtrack. There are a few movies that support the soundtrack, and this is the best.

Go get it, dust it off, and play it loud.

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