This blog is dedicated to those of you who love film, want to be in films, and who just plan old want to hear me rant about the thing I both love and hate of the world. I'll begin the series with a short autobiography about myself: I'm Deanna, I'm 18 years-old, and I'm a filmmaker. Above all, I'm also a visual artist, an African Dancer (of 3 years), and last (and very least) I'm gay. Why do you think me and Mickey got along so quickly? We're family! However, I'm going to leave the homosexual expertise to him. This blog series is about the films that are worth the blood, sweat, and tears; and the films not even worth the hour or so it raped you of. It's clearly a trend that people refuse to make a great piece of art anymore. I mean its even come to a point where people can't even decide which bad film to watch. Good thing I'm here, I'm going to spend time on this page watching and learning what makes a bad movie, while also letting my fellow movie goers know what to watch. With this being said, stay tuned for the loving and hating of movies.
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