Independent Film: A Cockeyed Glance

So The Slaughtered Bird got on the old blower and asked me to review a film about men being castrated in various horrendous ways.  I don’t know why they hate me.  I only ever give them love.

What do I get in return?  Dickripper.  I kid you not.


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Allan Lear

Allan is an embittered alcoholic failure, a choice of lifestyle he indulges in despite being happily married and largely sober. In the dark wee hours of the night he reads quite a few books, from which he remembers little and learns nothing.

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