there was a time when studios would send over pretty girls to deliver me tapes of their films so i could write about them for the busblog and reach the smartest and most worldly readers in the world.
when theyd come over and pour drinks and give me massages they would tell me they were from the academy but once i started working here i learned they werent from the academy, they were from the studios: or worse, hired by the studios to seduce me and influence my virgin mind into thinking that thier films were amaze times ten
so when i got a knock on my door last night as the drizzle came down and it was two young ladies dressed in santa suits with revealing cleavage i was all, wrong number
they were all, tony? tony pierce?
i was like, he’s across the street, and pointed at the sighentology church.
they laughed and said come on we’re huge fans simply here to deliver you this dvd from the academy.
i said, ah HA ive finally caught you in your bed of lies, i work there now and we dont have any such group of runway models who run around hustling screeners to influencers and powerfully handsome bloggers.
and then they started crying so i let them in because tears.
right as i shut the door another knock sounded and i opened it and it was italian food being delivered. the ladies whipped out some cash and started playing with my cats as i hunted in my kitchen for clean dishes and glasses. failed and decided we would just eat it out of the box as we watched the powerful film.
super great, super intense, great music, fantastic acting, and unreal directing by a guy who at 29 years old had never directed before!
in the morning the girls asked me what my top five list of films were for this year and i said this is actually super easy:
3. the grand budapest hotel
4. the lego movie
and each of them kissed my cheek.