Showing posts with label Heathers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Heathers. Show all posts

Thursday, July 1, 2010

"Monday morning you're history"

Great Moments in Screen Bitchery #8, Winona Ryder & Kim Walker in Heathers (1989)

Heather: You stupid fuck
Veronica: You goddamn bitch
Heather: You were nothing before you met me. You were playing Barbies with Betty Finn. You were a bluebird. You were a brownie. You were a girl scout cookie.

I got you into a Remington party. What's my thanks? It's on the hallway carpet. I got paid in puke.
Veronica: Lick it up, baby. Lick it up.


Daniel Walters SO deserved a Best Screenplay nomination. And the category wasn't exactly shabby.

P.S. It's a holiday weekend so posting may be a touch draggy. Have fun at your parties, whenever they may begin.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Quelle Surprise

Shhhhhh. It's Saturday, the Film Experience's Day of Rest. Plus Heather has a wicked hangover.


If you're planning to wake her with a special homemade hangover cure, there better not be a phlegm glob in it. She's not drinking that piss!

P.S. We'll be back late tonight. But we worked hard this week, so make sure you didn't miss anything and continue the fun conversations further down the page: Death Becomes Her, Will Smith, 50s actresses, your movie plans for the weekend, etcetera