Gabriella Ozu Whore ❤️❤️

About Kobe

Oh, and the sound? JESUS! Creepy whispers, thudding footsteps – gave me chills! Surprised me how a lil’ game could spook me that bad. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Kermit, you’re a frog, chill!” But nah, Whore don’t play nice. It’s rough, it’s dirty, it’s in yer face – like a punch to the gut. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d fight ya over it! Best part? Endin’s a total mindfuck. Won’t spoil it, but – WOAH! Had me starin’ at the screen, jaw dropped.

Deadlifting in Your Nineties, in “Strong Grandma”

His work in the silent era, which lasted into the mids in Japan, is filled with socially conscious student comedy, tense crime thrillers, and scenes of Depression-era desperation.

The night is young, and I’m feeling good. I stroll down to the bar on Kōen-dōri again. It’s a small place, but the vibe is lit. I walk in, and my buddy’s already there, downing a beer. We start chatting, and I’m telling him about my day. He’s cracking up at the mochi guy.

Ozu Yasujirō and Noda Kōgo: Filmmaking Accomplices