Perception becomes reality, forcing reality to lose perception, crash, and burn.

Slacker duo Beavis and Butt-Head wake to discover their TV has been stolen. Their search for a new o...

Locked away but not away; somewhere nearby but unreachable, a periphery so notfaroff it's always in ...

This cacophony runs over me, over everything I see, everything I want to see: it's me.

Hiding inside&out, writhing about, taken out&in.

The final 17 years of American singer and musician Karen Carpenter, performed almost entirely by mod...

Return to 'burn' only to find out you're already in that urn.

(Some of us) Still run down the same [mental&emotional] streets we revered/reproached/replaced as ch...

Turo is stuck in a small village and the best thing in his life is being the lead vocalist for the a...

Three buddies drive cross-country in a van, causing mayhem and mischief while racing to LA for their...

This fantastical movie inspired by the music of Michael Jackson features imaginative interpretations...

In 1987, five young men, using brutally honest rhymes and hardcore beats, put their frustration and ...

Rather pointless, rather stilted, fetid; not what we want us going after.

Still it's really tall. Still it's really floundering/falling/fading.

Strings together what's strung together (please use yr tether).

Your raging romp results only in rescinded regret @ the hands of radder cadets.

Pounding backbeats beaten by [(Don't Get)] warm[welcomes]th.

Centrist revelations abound among repetitions & revisitings.

It's time the times met each other over & over.

Don't ask me why, but I feel we're about to cry trying.