yellow bastard

sin city is a beautiful film.

no, it is not the most perfect cinematic experience of 2005. but it's close.

it's exquisite mix of stark black and white and brilliant color are eye popping.

it's postmodern in every sense of the word. yeah, i said it. postmodern. the mimicry of an art form to the most minute detail is brought to life in a gritty world of thud punches, voluptuous blood red lips and yellow spurts of intestine. even if i did get stuck with the clive owen 'dwight' poster.