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Movie Marathon 2007 Selections

By this point, I've leaked this list to so many people that I'd started to believe I already had posted the final lineup here. I was wrong. And I've been so inattentive here in general that Blog Services will be knocking on my door to take this poor, neglected site away from me any day now.

Anyhow, here's the final list. Order is certain, exact times haven't been calculated yet:

On the Waterfront
Dirty Harry
Duck Soup
Way of the Gun
Battle District B13
Fast, Cheap, and Out of Control
Forbidden Planet
The Big Lebowski
Oldboy
The Descent
Roadhouse
I Heart Huckabees

I promise to be back here before Christmas with a little something. Or a little sumpin sumpin.
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Beth said…
I notice that Battle Royale is conspicuously absent from this list... I suppose just because I'm not attending, I don't get a choice in the matter, eh?
4:24 pm
Anonymous said…
Nice.
Looking forward to this.
Except that Beth won't be there.
:(
5:29 pm
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