If only it was as good as Fight Club was. Admittedly, the only reason I wanted to see it was because it starred the Diet Coke rollergirl, but I thought that it could be fun. Instead, it turned out to be, well, the kind of crap that an angry college kid writes when they think they’re being original when they’re “sticking it to the man.” At least, that’s how it seemed for the parts that I could stand to watch. I’m not sure how far I made it into the film, timewise. Incidentwise, I made it all the way up to the dinner scene where Sadie’s SO meets several of Sadie’s friends for the first time. I will say that Ms. Vicius is a halfway decent actress. I don’t think that she’s a future Oscar winner, but if she plays her cards right, she could make a good living at acting. (She shows up about 7 minutes into the film, BTW.)
Well, I’ve got a couple films titled, in part, Itty Bitty Titty Committee versus whoever and a bunch from Ultimate Surrender and others that might be described as Lesbian Fight Club titles, and reviewing your link makes me think you and the filmakers are a bit old timey mate, no offense. What is the point even of watching that stuff?
It’s hard to know what you mean by “that stuff.”
What do you mean by “that stuff?” What are you saying the movie referenced in the OP is an example of?
-FrL-
Must I remind you gentlemen of the first rule of lesbian fight club?
A tease, in the most exploitative sense, frankly. How many cookies do we get to see? None. Stop screwing with us then. Write a fucking poem and be done with it.