The Job

... but that may be, of course, the best film of all time, ever. No, really. This film just might be so bizarre, that it is beyond comprehensible brilliance. Having just now watched this film for the 84th time this week, my mind is numb and exhausted, but exhilarated. The use of alliteration, and extended metaphor in regards to... drats, that certain... I don't know what has foiled my writing again! ...whereas this film uses the certain... I don't know what to pull the audience into the film, into the cabin, into the minds of the writers where the overall message of the film is beat into the minds of the viewer, almost unwillingly like a cat in a blender... but the point is...

All must view this film.

Maurice truly did save the dirtiest one for last.