One of the reasons that I originally got Netflix is becasue there was nothing to watch during the summer. The occasional good rerun or ep I hadn't seen was it. So, netflix filled my summer evenings. Now there's so much good original programming on during the summer that I don't really need it anymore. But, if I didn't have it, I'd probably never see any movies.
Dawn ,'Never Leave Me'
Natter 45: Smooth as Billy Dee Williams.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Making a DVR has essentially killed all my movie renting.
I cancelled (not holded!) Netflix this spring before the baseball season began, because I knew I'd fall way behind. Also, I was all full up for a while on those nice harmless movies you won't pay theatre prices for, and without those in the mix my list was all art-house stuff, which needs some fluff for contrast, you know? I can easily let Jean-Pierre Melville sit around the house because I'm just not in the mood for him.
I figure I might go back in the fall, or whenever enough time has passed that a lot of good fluffy movies can pad out my list. I haven't had as much success watching TV series with Netflix, although that's partly because I just don't enjoy watching series on DVD for the first time. Almost every series I've ever watched requires that couple days, or even just one day, between episodes so you don't notice all the continuity errors and reset buttons. (The first season of 24 was terrible this way.)
I can easily let Jean-Pierre Melville sit around the house because I'm just not in the mood for him.
::cries::
I can easily let Jean-Pierre Melville sit around the house because I'm just not in the mood for him.
I'm like that, too, sometimes. I try to alternate Melville (or Bresson, who I love but have to be in the mood for*) with tv on dvd.
* I use him as an example, because I held on to Au Hazard Balthazar for something like 6 weeks before I had the time and right mental state for a movie with a saintly donkey for a protagonist.
I'm like that, too, sometimes. I try to alternate Melville (or Bresson, who I love but have to be in the mood for*) with tv on dvd.
Now I'm imagining a mash-up of the two: DIARY OF A COUNTRY FLAMBEUR.
Or, knowing Corwood's taste in directors: Sam Peckinpah's MOUCHETTE.
Would that be like Sam Peckinpah's Salad Days?
Would that be like Sam Peckinpah's Salad Days?
Probably more violent.
Salad shooter days, then?
Bring Me the Head of au hasard Balthazar.