I originally wanted to do a monthly get together with some good friends, good weed, good food and a great movie. I was excited to play projectionist at home & turning people on to some amazing films. So what happened? It all started to sound like a hassle. All those people at my place. My dope all smoked up. It was so perfect in my mind, it was bound to get ruined. But the name was too good to let go of, so I thought, why not a blog?
Welcome to Marijuana Movie Night.
Otherwise know as the JFK assassination & therefore a historical document of one man having his head blown apart by gunfire. Or maybe it will make everyone feel better if we called Zapruder an early Indy filmmaker. This kind of mumblecore is a bit too much for me though.