No peek this week, because this film cannot be peeked. It cannot be teased. It exists in our hearts and minds, lurking…. slithering. It would be all too easy to guess.
That’s right readers, this week we’ll be tackling Snakes on a Mother-Lovin’ Plane.
Before Tommy Wiseau vomited The Room into existence, before Sharknado destroyed the very concept of irony, we had Snakes on a Plane. Samuel L. Jackson. Snakes. A Plane. I have actually never seen this film, and yet sort of feel like I know it, so all-pervading was its notoriety in the mid-noughties amongst young film fans. I’m looking forward to whatever surprises it still has in store for me.
So check back in this weekend for the full post- unless you’re afraid of snakes, in which case probably skip this week!
-Tom
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