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"Ah, mid-August! That special time of year when a young and obscenely pulsating brain's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of melding its own cognitive facilities with the computational functions of other tumescent cerebra via dangerous Rube Goldberg contraptions composed of plastic tubes filled with untested chemical compounds!" - Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Cinéastes, it's Romantic Comedy Week here at the Fortnightly Film Society! In its galactic wisdom, The Fortnightly Film Society's Shadowy Governing Brain Trust™ (Pat. Pend.) has decided to focus its terrifying omniscience upon this most beleaguered of filmic genres, and it hereby beseeches you to submit your nominations accordingly. But be forewarned! You must submit only proper romantic comedies, and the aforementioned Brain Trust shall have the unilateral right to disallow any nominees that it determines to be inappropriate given the spirit of the season (i.e., you can get cute and nominate Bride of Re-Animator, but we're going to watch an actual romantic comedy this weekend). |
