Trainspotting came up in conversation today for some reason, and I’ve always thought that they should show this film in health class*, so here you go.
And so, adieu to Cars. Ka-chow!
Moe Lane
*Well, after watching it I at least personally decided that I was never, ever, ever going to even think about doing heroin. I couldn’t have been the only person with that reaction.
The main thing I took away from the film was that quitting H was basically just a matter of making it through a bad dream sequence and then you’re golden.
Now “Requiem for a Dream”? THAT’S a cautionary tale. No one feels good after watching that…
Although the subtitles for the Scottish fellows still cracks me up.
arrgh . . ‘fellows in the nightclub’. . .