I almost walked out of Boogie Nights towards the end when it turned from an interesting character piece into a violent botched-theft flick, a la Pulp Fiction.
And PT Anderson was telegraphing that shit too. When a very black Don Cheadle, wearing a very white suit walks into a neon-lit technicolor donut shop, you just know shit's gonna go bad. I was fuming by the end.
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Building an artificial intelligence that appreciates Mozart is easy. Building an A.I. that appreciates a theme restaurant is the real challenge - Kit Roebuck - Nine Planets Without Intelligent Life
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