Roachbud I saw this video but didn't submit it because I read a Village Voice review that shat all over the movie, saying the director was a snotty douchebag
jihadbaby The problem is that despite its subject matter, the director of this documentary is not a bouncer himself. Therefore, he simply could not understand the emotional/psychological subtleties of the bouncing, which reflects in showing the bouncers as a simple bunch of goons on ego trips, rather than the true story of romantic creatures and their unquenchable yearning for love. You big lovable poofter you! Let me give you a hug.
Roachbud No, they just said he was above his subjects too much. The only hug I've had with a man I'm not related too is when I bear hug them and carry them out of the bar. I am a polar bear.
Dr Dim I've seen this movie, and I can safely say there are things living happily in my toilet cistern that are "above" some of the subjects of this movie.
The "boxer" and the two brothers are hilarious idiots. And yes roachbud, I would say it to their faces, although possibly not to all of them at the same time.