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A Star Wars rip off from 1979 with Christopher Plummer, David Hasselhoff, laser blasters and a semi clad Bond girl.
And introducing Donald Trump.
What's not to like?
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A Star Wars rip off from 1979 with Christopher Plummer, David Hasselhoff, laser blasters and a semi clad Bond girl.
And introducing Donald Trump.
What's not to like?
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Seriously, what is wrong with you lately, slave SESH? -
Looks good, actually.
Looks kinda like Battle Beyond The Stars, or Message From Space...but potentially with more hot babes.Scramby eggs and bacon.Comment
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More like Star Yeast Infection.
slave SESH's 80's softcore masturbation fantasy film. He thought it would be nice to share it with the rest of the classComment
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It's not porn how dare you - this is a 70s film with an Oscar winning actor.
Everything is about sex with you, it's all you think about.
You must be able to pick up a mini hipster at your college and get it out your system.Comment
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It's your 70's masturbatory film made by a soon to be out of work director. What sex? Anyone who wear clothes that tight during the duration of that shitty movie is begging for a yeast infection.
5 ghey thumbs up or down (who cares?)Comment
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Oh, go back to masturbating to your Jim Kerr poster.Comment
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Another one of those classic genius posts, sure to generate responses. You log on the next day to see what your witty gem has produced to find no one gets it and 2 knotheads want to stick their dicks in it... Well played, sir!!Comment
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Not that Jim Kerr.Comment
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Another one of those classic genius posts, sure to generate responses. You log on the next day to see what your witty gem has produced to find no one gets it and 2 knotheads want to stick their dicks in it... Well played, sir!!Comment
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His brother Juan?Comment
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Or Lloyd Cole or whatever it is you Scottish Euro trash freaks are into.
Bet it would be Morrissey if he wasn't a limeyComment
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Ah, Lloyd Cole. My only brush with fame, I think (aside from a drunk Michael Schenker in a Glasgow chippie).
Back in 1985, I moved into a large apartment in Glasgow -- that's Scotland, not Kentucky -- where I rented a bedsit for a year or so. Bedsit for those who have never slummed it, is a single room in a shared apartment, each occupant behind their own locked door. So, not buddies sharing or anything -- although we shared the kitchen etc.
In the room next to me was Lloyd Cole. I never really knew the guy and he kept to himself, strumming away on his plaintive Lou Reed-ish semi-ballads, when he was in the apartment.
I saw him making baked beans on toast like a broke student when he had a hit single in the Top 20. I wonder if the royalties ever did come flooding in, because I seem to remember he started with hits, which was right about that time in 1985, and it gradually fell away from there as far as stardom goes.
If any of you Glaswegian Roth Army people play golf -- hardly likely, I realise -- his folks used to own / run the Bearsden Golf Club. Maybe Lloyd inherited it, and lives off the annual fees of those rich Bearsden and Milngavie citizens stump up for a round these days.THINK LIKE THE WAVESComment
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I like brush with fame stories. So refreshing to read than slaves FORD and SESH trendy, liberal, pseudo-left soul-sucking bullshit. slave SESH is allegedly Scottish but I have my doubts.
Now, where is my copy of Rattlesnakes?Comment
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