Sweetwater (2013)

Actors

• Ralph Alderman (actor)
• Vic Browder (actor)
• Chad Brummett (actor)
• Laurence Chavez (actor)
• Laurence Chavez (actor)
• Ed Harris (actor)
• Paul Harris (actor)
• Robert Harvey (actor)
• Jason Isaacs (actor)
• Robert Janov (actor)
• Dylan Kenin (actor)
• David Manzanares (actor)
• Max Manzanares (actor)
• Keith Meriweather (actor)
• Jason Aldean (actor)

Genres

• Thriller
• Western

Taglines:

Revenge is Sweet.

Rabbit Foot (2012)

Actors

• Henry Garrett (actor)
• Will Payne (actor)
• Laura Pradelska (actress)
• Lorna Gatherer Ford (producer)
• Mark Peters (producer)
• Luke Langsdale (writer)
• Paul E. Francis (composer)
• Luke Langsdale (director)
• Amy Clifford (miscellaneous crew)
• Lorna Gatherer Ford (miscellaneous crew)
• Victoria Gegenbauer (miscellaneous crew)

Genres

• Drama
• Short

Candyman: Farewell to the Flesh (1995)

Actors

• Russell Buchanan (actor)
• Nate Bynum (actor)
• Eric Cadora (actor)
• Timothy Carhart (actor)
• Robert 'Duckie' Carpenter (actor)
• Carl Ciarfalio (actor)
• Matt Clark (actor)
• Michael Culkin (actor)
• Stephen P. Dunn (actor)
• Daniel Dupont (actor)
• Anthony Michael Frederick (actor)
• David Gianopoulos (actor)
• Glen Gomez (actor)
• Steven Hartman (actor)
• Michael Bergeron (actor)

Genres

• Horror

Taglines:

Evil comes when you call his name.
Dare you say his name 5 times...again!

Quotes:

Octavia Tarrant: Death is a return, you know. We leave life just like we came in.::Annie Tarrant: Alone?::Octavia Tarrant: Naked, blind, and covered in our own shit.

Phillip Purcell: I believe in the myth. But the fact, the flesh and blood, no. I'm afraid not.

Ethan Tarrant: You're next, Purcell! Groin to gullet!

Octavia Tarrant: I'd like a winter funeral.

Matthew Ellis: He lives in the mirror. That's how he gets you.

Honore Thibideaux: Break the mirror, break the curse.

Candyman: I am the writing on the wall, the whisper in the classroom.

Candyman: Swallow your horror and let it nourish you. Come with me and sing the song of misery. Share my world!

Some More of Samoa (1941)

Actors

• Dudley Dickerson (actor)
• Larry Fine (actor)
• Curly Howard (actor)
• Moe Howard (actor)
• John Tyrrell (actor)
• Tiny Ward (actor)
• Duke York (actor)
• Mary Ainslee (actress)
• Mary Ainslee (actress)
• Symona Boniface (actress)
• Louise Carver (actress)
• Del Lord (producer)
• Hugh McCollum (producer)
• Harry Edwards (writer)
• Elwood Ullman (writer)

Genres

• Comedy
• Short

Quotes:

Larry: I lost the end of my shoe!::Moe: The end of a shoe ain't important!::Larry: Well this one is! I think it had my toes in it!

Moe: [Curly packs the phone in their bag] What's the idea of taking the phone?::Curly: Incase we get a call while we're out. [phone rings, Curly answers] Hello? [sticks his head in the bag] HELLO! [Moe snaps the bag shut on his head] YEOW!

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Kingfisher - Golden Earring
• Kingfisher - Small Brown Bike
• Kingfisher - Joanna Newsom

(G.Kooymans/B.Hay)
Kingfisher's eyes shine as black as coal
On the edge of the morning
Gaze at me from across the room
The candle light....dying
Music it sounds like a waterfall
Makes you feel like you're drowning
Kingfisher's eyes, you're like black pearl
SWatchin' the ghosts, surround me
Dragon, demon, goblin, gorgon,
Savage-ly tryin' to drag me down!!
The Candy Man's at the door again
Ringing the bell, I won't let him in
There's a storm a-raging inside my brain
Playing tricks with me in the dark
Don't believe a single word
That your ears have ever heard
Dragon, demon, goblin, gorgon,
Savage-ly tryin' to drag me down!!
The Vagabond outside he knows
The medicine don't work no more
The hurricane inside my head
Is nailing me to the floor
Don't believe a single word
That your ears have ever heard
Picking up the pieces now
Wipe the sweat from off my brow
By the cool light of the moon
Chase the ghosts out from my room
By the cool light of the moon
Kingfisher between me and you [2x]
Dragon, demon, goblin, gorgon,
Savage-ly tryin' to drag me down!!
The Candy Man's at the door again
Ringing the bell, I won't let him in
There's a storm a-raging inside my brain
Playing tricks with me in the dark
Don't believe a single word
That your ears have ever heard
Dragon, demon, goblin, gorgon,
Savage-ly tryin' to drag me down!!
Kingfisher's eyes shine as black as coal
On the edge of the morning
Gaze at me from across the room
The candle light....dying

Do you remember the day you saw me?
Credit card life cared enough for groceries.
I can't explain just what this song will never say.
I hope to be just what you've been to me someday.
(River is our veins) Rushing to our hearts.
(Cast the line to me) To catch, to teach and then to release.
I bleed your blood. I share your skin.
I play your part. Take me apart.
Back to that place again.
You can see it in his eyes.
No one could convince a man whose pride ignores their prize.
Spoken so softly with gentle hands that show with care.

Whose is the hand that I will hold?
Whose is the face I will see?
Whose is the name that I will call,
when I am called to meet thee?
In this life, who did you love,
beneath the drifting ashes,
beneath the sheeting banks of air
that barrenly bore our rations?
When I could speak, it was too late.
Didn't you hear me calling?
Didn't you see my heart leap,
like a pup in the constant barley?
In this life, where did you crouch,
when the sky had set to boiling?
Burning within, seen from without,
and your gut was a serpent, coiling.
And, for the sake of that pit of snakes,
for whom did you allay your shyness,
and spend all your mercy,
and madness, and grace,
in a day, beneath the bending cypress?
It was not on principal.
Show, Pro-heart, that you have got gall.
A miracle:
I can bear a lot, but not that pall.
I can bear a lot, but not that pall!
Kingfisher, sound the alarm.
Say, "Sweet little darlin, now,
come to my arms;
tell me all about the love
you left on the farm."
He was a kind, unhurried man
with a heavy lip and a steady hand,
but he loved me just like a little child;
like a little child loves a little lamb.
Thrown to the ground,
by something down there;
bitten by the bad air,
while the clouds tick;
trying to read all the signs,
preparing for when the bombs hit;
hung from the underbelly of the earth,
while the stars skid away, below,
gormless and brakeless, gravel-loose,
falling silent as gavels in the snow
I lay back and spit my chaw,
wrapped in the long arm of the Law,
who has seen it all:
I can bear a lot, but not that pall.
I can bear a lot, but not that pall!
Kingfisher, cast your fly:
oh, Lord,
it happens without even trying,
when I sling a low look
from my shuttering eye.
Blows rain upon the one you loved,
and, though you were only sparring,
there's blood on the eye.
Unlace the glove.
Say, Honey I am not sorry.
Stand here and name
the one you loved,
beneath the drifting ashes,
and, in naming, rise above time,
as it, flashing, passes.
We came by the boatload,
and were immobilized:
worshipping volcanoes,
charting the loping skies.
The tides of the earth
left us bound, and calcified,
and made as obstinate as obsidian,
unmoving, save our eyes:
just mooning and blinking
from faces marked with coal.
(Ash cooling and shrinking
cracks loud as thunder rolling.)
I swear I know you. You know me.
Where have we met before?
Tell me true:
to whose authority
do you consign your soul?
I had a dream you came to me,
said
You shall not do me harm anymore,
and with your knife,
you evicted my life
from its little lighthouse
on the seashore.
And I saw that my blood
had no bounds,
spreading in a circle like an atom bomb,
soaking and felling
everything in its path,
and welling in my heart like a birdbath.
It is too short--
the day we are born,
we commence with our dying.
Trying to serve,
with the heart of a child;