Ross Floate

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Listening to the latest pants-shitteningly terrifying Annie Jacobsen book “Biological Warfare: A Scenario”, and walking around the house saying “buboe”, because it has such excellent mouthfeel.

The news today is filled with allegations about Alan Jones, with media types praising the SMH for blowing the doors off it. This, to me is another example of just how fucking vapid the Australian Press is. Chris Masters, one of our very finest, wrote a whole damned book about Jones /

They need to make a Truman Show / Paradise village for people like Carville to live out the balance of their lives in. Tell everyone they've gone to live on a farm. Maybe throw away the key.

Remember simulation theory? The whole basis of The Matrix? We can now with certainty say that it cannot be true because we never went through a few years where everyone had too many fingers.

Watching the final Mission Impossible film and sure its preposterous but it’s also just a force 10 assault on your brain. There’s one really short shot of Trammell Tillman moving from point a to point b and I’m absolutely certain he was standing on the camera dolly. Pure Spike Lee moment.

Weird twist for this season of Cape Fear to end with Max Cady appearing on an episode of The Maury Povich Show but it does give us a cliffhanger to a possible season 2 I guess.

It's 2002. You're a Australian director on your first feature film — big step up from your previous smattering of writing credits. You've written a script loosely based on 1976 The Great Bookie Robbery, got your funding, and you've cast some of the best young Australian actors of their generation.