Sunday, June 30, 2002

From a Lauderdale Strip review post:

To make the whole thing even more depressing, after an almost endless collection of outtakes, the film ends by telling us that Austin Gordon is dead and that this horrible film is in memoriam to him.

SHIT! The cute ones are always that die young. That sucks. I was hoping to stalk him. (Okay, so I'm kidding about the stalking part.)

Rest in peace, cutie.

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