Cobpyth --
No argument here. While Citizen Rules put Citizen Kane at #1, you go above and beyond and put it at #3, asserting your masculinity even stronger. Casablanca, the ultimate romance, and Chinatown, the tour-de-force with the strong leading man Jack Nicholson, give you four balls instead of two. THEN you get into the gangster/mafia pictures with Once Upon a Time in America and Goodfellas. This is not a man to be f**ked with. But watch out -- Vertigo is on the horizon, and it'll send you and your balls plummeting into Alfred Hitchcock's black hole of confusion and delirium if you try to go too far over the edge. You will be swept up into the mystery and loneliness and male fantasy of Brazil, leading you stuck into the hynpotic black and white world of 8 1/2. Women and love are your downfall, a realm you're not entirely comfortable with. A realm you'd like to explore deeper, but you're afraid to. Ultimately your biggest problem is The Master. Someone -- a father figure, most likely -- keeps a watchful eye at all times over your psychic life, intruding and dictating and directing your every move. You still suffer from castration anxiety, the Oedipal fear that someone will strip you of your masculinity, your penis, and reduce you to nothing. To alleviate these unconscious fears, you decide to join the team, because you know that deep down, you can never beat it.
No argument here. While Citizen Rules put Citizen Kane at #1, you go above and beyond and put it at #3, asserting your masculinity even stronger. Casablanca, the ultimate romance, and Chinatown, the tour-de-force with the strong leading man Jack Nicholson, give you four balls instead of two. THEN you get into the gangster/mafia pictures with Once Upon a Time in America and Goodfellas. This is not a man to be f**ked with. But watch out -- Vertigo is on the horizon, and it'll send you and your balls plummeting into Alfred Hitchcock's black hole of confusion and delirium if you try to go too far over the edge. You will be swept up into the mystery and loneliness and male fantasy of Brazil, leading you stuck into the hynpotic black and white world of 8 1/2. Women and love are your downfall, a realm you're not entirely comfortable with. A realm you'd like to explore deeper, but you're afraid to. Ultimately your biggest problem is The Master. Someone -- a father figure, most likely -- keeps a watchful eye at all times over your psychic life, intruding and dictating and directing your every move. You still suffer from castration anxiety, the Oedipal fear that someone will strip you of your masculinity, your penis, and reduce you to nothing. To alleviate these unconscious fears, you decide to join the team, because you know that deep down, you can never beat it.