Ladyhawke

Wall said:Come on, cowboys, rangers, and all you other little boys (what does he mean by ranger? Is he talking about getting screwed or getting shot in the back?)

Let’s go play with Indians at home—why bother with this stuff
with some romanticized medieval movie... there isn't any real gunfighting here.

Fine, now you're just being depressing.

rapidstag74 said:Well, looks like you finally managed to get depressed.

Man, honestly, it’s kind of on you if you just don't have a sense of humor, 😛

rapidstag74 said:What exactly are you trying to say? That you actually enjoy disco?

There has only been one other person in history who complained about people enjoying disco music quite this much. He was...
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HITLER!

Wall Street said:Come on, cowboys, rangers, and all you other little boys (though I'm not sure what he means by "ranger"—is he insulting them or just being vague?)

Why don't you go play with Native Americans back home instead of bothering us with this romanticized medieval nonsense? There isn't even any decent gunplay in this stuff.

TCC, ever since reading Martin's "Game of Thrones," I’ve had this vision of being a knight like Rutger Hauer, decked out in full plate armor wielding a massive two-meter claymore that splits enemies in half with every swing. Cowboys are soft compared to that. *Plus*, you get Michelle Pfeiffer. Honestly, how can you top that?

casualotter21 said:Man, it’s not my fault you don't have a sense of humor. 😛

Oh well, you can't have it all. I guess I'll just have to settle for good looks, money, women, and fast cars. 😁

I saw it maybe a year or two ago. I was just browsing through old video tapes and happened to spot Hauer's name on the bottom shelf. Back then, if his name was on a tape, I'd borrow it instantly—even if I’d never touch anything else. I didn't even hesitate.

The production is thin and full of flaws, but it's still beautiful.

That moment when they lock eyes—the man-wolf and the Hawks—in that split second between night and day at dawn... It's divine. They both know how fleeting it is, yet there's this desperate wish for it to last forever. Just being able to glimpse one another... it's everything.

What are you?

A woman, or a Hawk?

I am...

Sadness...

😢