Southland Tales. As in Tales from Southern California, but a different California, where Dwayne The Rock Johnson is an action star turned prophet, Justin Timberlake is a veteran of Iraq, Sean-William Scott is actually a pair of twins, and Sarah Michelle-Gellar is a porn star named Krysta Now. No-one rocks the cock like Krysta Now. Or so were told. You never actually see her rocking the cock, and she is more than welcome.
But the film doesnt try and pander to the type of audience who want to see a flash of tits. Actually, it doesnt pander to anyone. It is by far and away the most experimental film to come out of Hollywood recently, if you discount David Lynch.
First of all, the film version of Southland Tales is actually chapters four, five and six. Hey if Star Wars did it The first three chapters are found in the Southland Tales graphic novel, which actually makes more sense in itself and of the film as a whole, explaining the various theories behind the film, whereas the film itself drops the audience in the middle of a world that is far removed from the one we live in.
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