Why the hell am I drawn to the most depressing films? Take, for example, the classic Leaving Las Vegas with Nicholas Cage and Elizabeth Shue ...
Is there a bleaker example in American cinema? Why am I sucked-in every time? Why do I allow my heart to break for these characters again and again? That's some seriously screwed up shit.
You know, I think my obsession with this movie actually caused an ex-girlfriend of mine to start talking to Jesus ... No, really!
There was a Sunday a...
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The Blast Furnace :: Leaving Las Vegas
The Blast Furnace :: Leaving Las Vegas
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