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	<title>Comments on: Synecdoche, New York</title>
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		<title>By: Mark</title>
		<link>http://susanyear.amduffy.com/archives/191/comment-page-1#comment-1731</link>
		<dc:creator>Mark</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 20:49:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Cry...why cry? 

I&#039;m totally with you.

I meant my negativity towards the movie, silly. Sorry if it came across wrongly.

I guess my frustrations at whatever the hells that thing was about got the bester of me. 

hrrm...

Maybe I should put a lock on my internets for when I&#039;ve been drinking. 

But then I&#039;d never check my email, so...

Anyhow...

a bazillion apologies. My this foot tastes nasty. 

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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Cry...why cry? </p>
<p>I'm totally with you.</p>
<p>I meant my negativity towards the movie, silly. Sorry if it came across wrongly.</p>
<p>I guess my frustrations at whatever the hells that thing was about got the bester of me. </p>
<p>hrrm...</p>
<p>Maybe I should put a lock on my internets for when I've been drinking. </p>
<p>But then I'd never check my email, so...</p>
<p>Anyhow...</p>
<p>a bazillion apologies. My this foot tastes nasty. </p>
<p>m.</p>
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		<title>By: susanhowson</title>
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		<dc:creator>susanhowson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 11:55:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Mark. Your comment almost made me cry, but I think you are with me? Or against me? One of those?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Mark. Your comment almost made me cry, but I think you are with me? Or against me? One of those?</p>
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		<title>By: Mark</title>
		<link>http://susanyear.amduffy.com/archives/191/comment-page-1#comment-1711</link>
		<dc:creator>Mark</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 03:16:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>What a horrible review. Absolutely horrible. 

This review made me want to run out to the nearest Starbucks and stab the first person that walks out of the door with their triple frapa-mocha-choco grande just to prove the point that pretentious people shouldn&#039;t be allowed to walk the streets much less order a &quot;cup of joe&quot;.

But I read on, and I agree completely...lordy that was a pretentious movie. 

(I&#039;m sorry...I should have said film...pretentious people always call them films.) 

I consider myself fairly intelligent (does that make me pretentious? yeah, maybe) and I had to fight my way though this &quot;film&quot;. The sheer frustration of watching this movie (sorry...film) had me pulling my hair out. I ended up stopping it...and I&#039;m not even joking...five times...to get up and shout at the top of my lungs...such was the level of my frustration. 

Entertainment shouldn&#039;t be so much work right?

This movie (dammit! I did it again!) gave me a freakin&#039; complex. Maybe I&#039;m not worthy of understanding it!

Who knows. Who cares. 

&quot;Gimme my popcorn and shut the hell up&quot; I say. 

Malkovich.

m.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What a horrible review. Absolutely horrible. </p>
<p>This review made me want to run out to the nearest Starbucks and stab the first person that walks out of the door with their triple frapa-mocha-choco grande just to prove the point that pretentious people shouldn't be allowed to walk the streets much less order a "cup of joe".</p>
<p>But I read on, and I agree completely...lordy that was a pretentious movie. </p>
<p>(I'm sorry...I should have said film...pretentious people always call them films.) </p>
<p>I consider myself fairly intelligent (does that make me pretentious? yeah, maybe) and I had to fight my way though this "film". The sheer frustration of watching this movie (sorry...film) had me pulling my hair out. I ended up stopping it...and I'm not even joking...five times...to get up and shout at the top of my lungs...such was the level of my frustration. </p>
<p>Entertainment shouldn't be so much work right?</p>
<p>This movie (dammit! I did it again!) gave me a freakin' complex. Maybe I'm not worthy of understanding it!</p>
<p>Who knows. Who cares. </p>
<p>"Gimme my popcorn and shut the hell up" I say. </p>
<p>Malkovich.</p>
<p>m.</p>
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