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Welcome back. How ya been? This episode we’re talking Paul Verhoeven’s gory military satire, STARSHIP TROOPERS. While universally praised for it’s staggering visual effects and creature design courtesy of Phill Tippet, upon initial release the film was considered a commercial and critical failure. The satirical elements were mostly misunderstood and even occasionally interpreted to mean the exact opposite of what was intended...
EPISODE 385: DEADSTREAM
You’re back! That warms our hearts. There’s a lot of crazy shit going on, as usual. Rich people getting their boats flipped by Killer Whales, rich people getting yeeted into soup after imploding in a janky-ass submarine equipped with a cheap gaming controller as a navigation device while trying to visit the Titanic, a mercenary insurrection in Russia. Yes, it’s a wild time to be alive. We suppose this has always been the case though...
Salutations idiots! Hopefully you’ve had the opportunity to listen to the previous episode featuring the introduction of our new cohost, Jacob. He’s dope. We appreciate him, and we appreciate all the good will and words of encouragement we’ve received from many of you.
“Don't act so weak... this is just the beginning. Remember.....
Ah! It’s been a long time, we shouldn’t have left you, without a dope beat to step to. More accurately, it’s been like 3 months at most, and we have no beats.
But we’re back! And when I say “we” I mean exactly two thirds of what you’re used to. Yes, friends, idiots, and people reading this out of morbid curiosity, Matt has shuffled off this silly-ass show and embraced the next chapter of his life...
This week's episode is on Akira.
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Ohayo, ya cucks! Matt is finally back from Japan and you know what that means... absolutely nothing. I mean, we'll be releasing 4 episodes based off of Japanese films, but for this week, it means nothing.
We did record an episode on that new Brandon Cronenberg movie Infinity Pool about two years ago. So we should probably release that. You know how we feel about Cronenbergs over here. Well, aside from Rhett wanting to have weird sex with them...
Ahoy-hoy, ya cucks! Seeing as how it's Valentine's Day and all we decided to show you a little love for once and release the episode... EARLY! God damn, we're so fuckin thoughtful!
In addition to the wonderful gift we've bestowed upon you, we thought it would be peachy keen to cover a love story that transcends time and space. A story about a boy sending his dad through time to bang his mom. Not sure how, but there's some kind of cuckoldry going on here...
Artwork was once again done by the incredible Cal Gee. Go follow him on instagram.
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Bow your heads, nerds! You are in the presence of greatness! Well, great generosity, at the least. You see, here at WGT we have a tier on our Patreon called "Living Deliciously". It's a one person tier that makes you the King of WGT and allows you to pick one film for review per month. It's a way to have your cake and eat it too.
We've had a couple different Kings thus far. King Turk wanted us to do severely disturbing films. King Sam wanted us to do whatever films made us happy...
Salutations, ya slack-jawed shit-slingers. The earth has once again traveled all the way around the sun, so you know what that mean! It means all of you idiots are going to make pointless resolutions that you're never going to stick to, and you're going to clog up the gym for a month before settling back into your crumb-covered couches. I have a home gym though, so clearly I'm superior and unaffected by your sloth-like nature...