Plot
An innovative hybrid film about a real estate developer who mysteriously disappears into the Southwestern desert in 1992, leaving behind a series of VHS tapes. Without the aid of the police, his distraught wife hires a private investigator to track him. Based on a true story, this dramatic narrative blends actual archival materials and found footage to create a unique cinematic experience.
Keywords: hybrid
Plot
A dark legend unfolds through the vivid recollections of an old wanderer who recounts a forgotten Indian legend and the story of Jalisco, a Mexican running with a band of renegade soldiers in the post-Civil War era. Obsessed with finding Confederate gold, Jalisco and companions learn, instead, the high cost of greed from the terrifying guardian of the Tonkawa gold mine.
Sgt: I didn't sign on for this.
Outlaw: He said you were stupid.
Outlaw: My daddy gave me this gun.
Outlaw: Watch your back.
In the tradition of Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels
Max Bell: Foreplay's over, Justin. Time to fuck.
J: Do I ever disappoint? Fuckin' no. Why? I deliver. Why? I'm your man.
Gilly: Jackie Junior. Now he was the sort of guy who couldn't pass a shop window without having a quick look to check he was still gorgeous.
Max Bell: I know about Jackie.
[Walking through a drug house]::Gilly: Somebody once said that the living were a rare species of the dead.::[Looking at all the drugged out people]::Gilly: When you see this, you wonder is there's a difference.
[Talking to J]::Max Bell: Our Calednoian cousins have arrived.
Max Bell: So, what's this thing you've got for me then?::Detective Inspector Sarah Pryce: Jackie Jr.'s just flown in.::Max Bell: So?::[Hands Max pictures of Jackie talking to J]::Detective Inspector Sarah Pryce: Your boy's a real entrepreneur.::[Max looking at the pictures]::Max Bell: So tell me something I don't know, yeah?::Detective Inspector Sarah Pryce: He's been selling guns behind your back.::Max Bell: [laughs] You've seen him, have you?::Detective Inspector Sarah Pryce: [Hands Max a gun] Let's just say he sold me one by default.::[Max grabs the gun]
Jackie Junior: Let's get to business. Tell you what, that airhostess, I'm sure she fancies me.
Charlie Franklin: Take a hit. Chill. [Holds out a pipe]::Gilly: I don't want to chill.
[Max talking to Jackie, while J tries to blend into the background]::Max Bell: Jackie, you don't know J here, do you?::Jackie Junior: No, I don't think we've met.::[Jackie shakes hands with J]::Jackie Junior: Nice to meet you, J. How you doing, all right?::J: How's it going.
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