Monday is about movies. Or TV. Today it's both. The recent Netflix 3-part Woodstock 99 documentary. And the earlier HBO/Neon feature-length film on the same subject.
Thank god it wasn't just me who thought something was *missing* The better one gave more of a backstory of where Woodstock 99 came from and detail as to the horrible things that happened - the Netflix doco I don't think mentioned any deaths, the better one did with one of the deceased friends in a time with no cellphones, waiting, wondering.
I've subscribed to the Luminary podcast - the first episode is free and sounds pretty good.
To employ a so-tired-it's-six-feet-deep cliche, I stand with you on Netflix, Simon.
Of all the streaming services (we have six) Netflix would be first to be culled - if it were not for Ru Paul and the tight grip of affections she has over my wife and son. Full of true crime pap, drossumentaries researched on wikipedia and the most uninteresting slate of movies, Netflix is a tired old dog that shits the carpet and costs more per minute-viewed than all the other streamers in this household combined.
But thanks to Ru Paul (and tbf Stranger Things), Netflix receives its monthly toll from me to avoid an almost-certain insurrection. Still, things could be worse...
Thank god it wasn't just me who thought something was *missing* The better one gave more of a backstory of where Woodstock 99 came from and detail as to the horrible things that happened - the Netflix doco I don't think mentioned any deaths, the better one did with one of the deceased friends in a time with no cellphones, waiting, wondering.
I've subscribed to the Luminary podcast - the first episode is free and sounds pretty good.
So with you! Basically wrote the same thing tonight!
You mean plagiarism?
😂😂😂 all my best stuff is someone else’s 💁🏻♀️
To employ a so-tired-it's-six-feet-deep cliche, I stand with you on Netflix, Simon.
Of all the streaming services (we have six) Netflix would be first to be culled - if it were not for Ru Paul and the tight grip of affections she has over my wife and son. Full of true crime pap, drossumentaries researched on wikipedia and the most uninteresting slate of movies, Netflix is a tired old dog that shits the carpet and costs more per minute-viewed than all the other streamers in this household combined.
But thanks to Ru Paul (and tbf Stranger Things), Netflix receives its monthly toll from me to avoid an almost-certain insurrection. Still, things could be worse...