Little stinker.

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And nice to see you again, you little stinker.

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visually this movie is interesting, however i don't know if i like how they interpreted all these characters..
Baraka is a crazy body-mod doctor?
Sonya Blade is a cop? (she's a special forces member)
and the whole mortal kombat championship is for thugs?
i don't know...this could turn out to be a stinker


afaik MK and MK Annihilation or whatever the second movie was called generally stuck to games in regards to characters. Needless to say, fail (especially the second movie).

Being familiar with all the characters and their back stories from every MK game, I have no qualms about switching it up to be slightly more down to Earth for a movie like this.

visually this movie is interesting, however i don't know if i like how they interpreted all these characters..
Baraka is a crazy body-mod doctor?
Sonya Blade is a cop? (she's a special forces member)
and the whole mortal kombat championship is for thugs?

i don't know...this could turn out to be a stinker

The 3D is not an encouraging sign.

I see this sentiment quite a bit (something like: "3d is bad", "3d is a gimmick", "instead of making a 3d movie, why don't they make a good one"), but I don't really get it. Since the current 3d wave started I've seen 3 features using it: Avatar, Train Your Dragon, and Up (well, and some random wildlife films and what not at the science center). All 3 were well above average films and - I think - all 3 benefited from having been shot and shown in 3d. Sure there's been some stinkers in 3d (or in faux-3d like Titans), but I think it's clear that the technology can be used well and in a way that makes the film more enjoyable.

Whether this film will be good, I don't know - but I'm happy to see it's going to be in 3d. With that, even if it's a turd it's likely to have some impressive effects shots.

The Last Ten Years

Cape Cod, rough time, always enough money for beer and Chinese food, but little more. Worked for a medical supply company, forty hours of weekly hell. I used to play with the prosthetic boobs when nobody was around. Shake the box and watch them jiggle. Got a dream job as a front desk clerk. No job lets you read and write like a front desk gig at a dinky motel. I had a favorite strip club where my favorite girl used to shoot me in the face with her panties. I pretended I didn't like it. She and I would talk about movies sometimes.

Roswell, tossed a resume in the mail and landed a whale of a job, programming. Great money, shitty people. Suddenly more than enough money for my bar tab, and I needed every cent. Met some friends. A few died, others moved away, the rest I hardly see because they got married, or got DUIs, or decided to quit drinking.

Throughout, I was writing poems. Some winners, some stinkers. Started a few novels that I never finished. I fall in love with my characters, the good ones. They're always very different. Old men, old women, lonely pervs, strippers, loser teens, the underachieving hero, the skeptical professional who finally sees the light.

Got laid off in January, 2007. Totally unexpected. Haven't seen a paycheck since. IRS wants me to give them money I don't have. And the only woman in this town who strikes my fancy is married to one of the coolest guys I know.

I dream of leaving Roswell every day.

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You're on to us. :-0

it's more about building up a critical mass of good content. We know there are some stinkers in there- but it's only a few months old! There are a few gems, and the proportion of gems/suckage will increase over time.

Rugged like rwanda, don't wind up far or get chopped up
Quick to rush the spot like baby urine get mopped up
Tags that spray your hall with rap aerosol
Organized graffiti lectures in can control
Or level with the devil racing uptown first to fort apache
I'm much too much for any demon style to master me
From the thought's next bridge to the hell's gate, lyrically detonating
Sparking m-80's and bottle rockets it's a nigga chaser
Downtown graffiti deface a heroin debaser
Open up your eyes and clean out your nature
Wide open like the grand canyon
Emcees couldn't hang if they was lynched by the grand dragon
Searching for my style like job-corps
Coming home on work release shoplifting at the rap store
But sabotaging me ain't easy
I'm crooked like nathan wick starring as cochese
With a big baseball bat you get robbed like deniro
A sandwich still ain't nothing but a hero
Just a small sample of the abstract
When the rhyme gets crazy hot and lyrics don't know how to act
Whether shooting joints or wax
I go all out and attack crabs and herbs that's crazy wack
We all can't be pimps, and we all can't rap
You got to get your dollars on cause it's on like that
Here's what I want you to do
Niggas with the green axe and burgundy forerunner, inhuman like blade runner
When I'm rhyming all summer just listen to the drummer
Transistor blister feedback freak the impeders
Funk flow we expose frequencies in sequence
Napalm gets dropped long range like fiber optics
Check the rhyme activity your skills is microscopic
Peace to my crew and my nigga el-p
Who's here to spark it causing all these crabs to flee

Check it and I inflict it quattro nine fifty lungs misty
Color me maxmillian cause I'm that crazy robot
Teetering on the edge of outer space
Spitting buckshots till black holes surround me, you found me
As far as I'm concerned I've got your ashes in an urn
Big up, the temperamental hold none barred kid
What's your confunction? tracks is type dusty
Drinking water out the well of life and i'ma piss it back rusty
Flesh and phonics, you're God damned right
I'm on 'em like aeorta pacemakers hooked up to clappers
Clap off (*clap clap*) welcome to my free-form jubilee, look at me
The witness to the shit you wanna be
Dba lyrical p known as a simp and I'm a sycophant
Feeding on fats passed and dipped
In and out of my invisible state
Forerunner rep tyrannical
Wrecks like tecs bust mechanical
Rusty goner weasel painting beats on an easel
Shoot a head up, what bitch you're boxing shadows
Look out my way you pull your breath out to battle
Breaking your double helix, and now the shit is single
Not mono, I burn the needle out your vinyl
El-p the third gunner on the grassy knoll
Stroll, keep the seventh seal of heaven in my pocket
You're faggot like sprockets, motherfuck the houston rockets
I'm so sick of recycled metaphors
Bet but I'd fuck laura ingalls only when she's done with her chores
Got rappers tip toeing on a highway to heaven
Got manners like bruce banner when he's stressed
I'm sick of your corny beats and your crowd-involved hooks
Cause I'm a thinker
Evil anus letting off stinkers

Bj eight steps to perfection
The sum of each part forms an octagon
Let rhyme styles get sparked

Ep eight stpes to perfection
The sum of each part forms an octagon
Where rhyme styles get sparked

The holy terror, last moves you never won't win
Playing taps on a violin
You can never comprehend the rhyme origin
I rate one like a chinese, jamaicin like a chin
Hot rocking corduroy, ballys that's so fitted
Niggas came and assed out my tracks and left 'em shitted
Fuck the movement, lubricate the smooth shit
Just to letcha know, never do I use it
Strictly the blueprint for the ghetto music in my cipher
Shorty the sniper jeep like cherokee
When I take aim handling wall to wall emcees
Mr. madman attract lyrics like magnets
They fuck up speaking cavernous when I'm stabbing it
Like the juice, then go bronco busting loose
That's my word, you couldn't shoot or try to compute the math
To kick any type sport like the vandal
I manhandle, emcees get murdered like tennessa
Or trapped in the bedroom with the texas chain saw
Massacre one two three you're taking and tell 'em
Eastwick underground new york be the dwelling
I keep telling 'em the state of the mind be the mentals
If you murder up in the ghetto you murder in a temple

Tee hee. Ain't I a stinker?

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Nah, buzdos is right. KITH had some great moments, but they had some horrible stinkers, and this is one of them.

To tha moon, blankfist, TO THA MOON!

In reply to this comment by blankfist:
Tee 'muthfuckin' hee. I'm a stinker.

In reply to this comment by dystopianfuturetoday:
There may be a case to be made, but this clumsy and confused piece of agit-prop doesn't do it. Isn't this the kind of phony, speculative fear mongering your channel was created to expose?

Is Oprah in on the new world order? What about Ellen and Emeril? Does Obama drop coded hints of his evil masterplan in his stump speech? Why the spooky soundtrack?

You know I love you blankfist, but this video is an insult to our intelligence. If you think Obama is some kind of Bond villain, then connect the dots, or better yet, wait for him to do something nefarious, then you can crank up the Wurlitzer, and play your heart out.

Also, sorry to say it, but Ron Paul's 15 minutes are up. Those are the breaks kid.

Tee 'muthfuckin' hee. I'm a stinker.

In reply to this comment by dystopianfuturetoday:
There may be a case to be made, but this clumsy and confused piece of agit-prop doesn't do it. Isn't this the kind of phony, speculative fear mongering your channel was created to expose?

Is Oprah in on the new world order? What about Ellen and Emeril? Does Obama drop coded hints of his evil masterplan in his stump speech? Why the spooky soundtrack?

You know I love you blankfist, but this video is an insult to our intelligence. If you think Obama is some kind of Bond villain, then connect the dots, or better yet, wait for him to do something nefarious, then you can crank up the Wurlitzer, and play your heart out.

Also, sorry to say it, but Ron Paul's 15 minutes are up. Those are the breaks kid.

I give Nicolas Cage the benefit of the doubt (boy has he been in stinkers lately) for one reason, largely - Guarding Tess

I was going to downvote, but then I saw your plea. Ain't I a stinker?