Wow.
All right, my friends, I have just finished watching the ultimate shounen experience that is inexplicably known as
Death Trance.
It has:
-- martial arts
-- sword fu
-- gun fu
-- motorcycle fu*
-- a swordsman dragging a coffin wrapped in chains around
-- followed by a little girl
-- Steven Seagal's son
-- and his hair
-- a bazooka
-- vampire spiders
-- ninja zombies in ninja jester hats
-- phallic weapons
-- mysterious monks
-- mysterious swordsmen
-- great heaping wodges of symbolism
-- spewing rose petals**
You'll have to wait until this weekend for me to give you a long recap of it, but my finger was spasmodically hitting alt-C throughout the entire thing, and I took NINE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-FIVE screencaps, so I can assure you I have
thorough proof of this movie's awesometasticness.
THIS MOVIE IS BETTER THAN
AABRA KA DAABRA AND THAT IS A BOLLYWOOD MUSICAL THAT RIPS OFF BOTH
HARRY POTTER AND
CHARLIE AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY.
THAT IS HOW AWESOME
DEATH TRANCE IS.
* This was the point at which I paused the movie, loaded Amazon.com, and bought the damn thing.
** This was the point at which I could not stop laughing.