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Actors: Donny Boaz (actor), Israel Luna (actor), Bryan Pitts (actor), Omaka Omegah (actress), Josey Wells (editor), Josey Wells (producer), Josey Wells (director), Josey Wells (actor), Josey Wells (actor), Josey Wells (composer), Josey Wells (writer), Josey Wells (producer), Priscilla Adams (writer), Chris Macone (actor), Jocelyn Michelle Townsie (actress),
Genres: Comedy, Drama, Music,Actors: Chris Mulkey (actor), Pierre David (producer), Pierre David (producer), Nick Cassavetes (actor), Robert Shaye (producer), James Remar (actor), Fran Ryan (actress), Robert Shaye (actor), Brian McMillan (miscellaneous crew), Clayton Landey (actor), Ted White (actor), Sara Risher (producer), Jay Ferguson (composer), Sara Risher (producer), Larry A. Thompson (producer),
Plot: Joe Dylanne is a plainclothes NYC cop with a badge... and a robust personality. He always resorts to unconventional methods in order to capture the city's slickest criminals. When Dylanne receives a message from Katy, an old sweetheart of his, the news is not as pleasant as he anticipated. Rather, it is an imperative call for help. Dylanne must swing into full action. This cop must travel to a remote location in the northwest in order to investigate the disappearances of his friend's relatives. It turns out that most of Kate's relatives have been murdered in cold blood. The only survivor of the slaughter is Joshua, an angst-ridden survivalist who explains to Dylanne about a sophisticated plan implicating marijuana plant growers. Dylanne and Joshua must trespass enemy territory in the name of revenge...
Keywords: cannabis, dead-boy, dual-wield, forest, independent-film, murder, police-shootout, small-town, street-shootout, teenager-fighting-adultActors: Pete Postlethwaite (actor), Rula Lenska (actress), Robert Hargreaves (editor), Yvonne Andre (actress), Anthony Garner (writer), Anthony Garner (director), Henry Ward (composer),
Genres: Short,When I think of it now that it's done
How it might've gone without a place to belong
I can see we played into their hands
And they picked our bones until we proved them wrong
It's only a moment
The minutes and hours, they fly from me now as then
It's all in the detail
I've been here before but still don't remember when
As we stared in the face of the storm
And the change began to gather over the bend
There was always a chance it would come
But if you can't make it happen nobody can
It's all but forgotten
The minutes and hours, they're nothing that can't be
bought
It's all in the detail