|The Great Hippo |
Is this the guy who sold a bunch of tickets for his latest groundbreaking play, had a full house the opening night, then opened the curtain to reveal a burning wastebasket--accompanied by the sound of a baby crying, then laughing--before closing the curtain and sending everyone home?
Because if it is, five stars for pure delightful evil.
"In defense of games, I want to point out that the writing in plays, including everything by August Strindberg and The Lion King, is 100% pure crap. So we’re doing better than they are even though they have the benefit of mostly not being about space marines."
Worse than serial rapists?
Wow. Way to miss the point in both directions, guys.
So if we combined forces, we'd have a reasonable opinion?
This guy's best stuff is in French.
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