Drinking Without Borders Drinkathon

Drinking Without Borders:  Drinkathon to benefit Doctors without Borders.

Who says drinking doesn't solve anything? The Less Than Negative crew tackles on their next challenge hoping to not fail miserably. Drinking without Borders is a drinking event where our misguided bandits raise money for Doctors without Borders by drinking ourselves stupid and watching horrible movies.

On Sunday, May 24th we will be streaming via Ustream our punishment through such film classics as Suburban Commando, Meteor Man, Revenge of the Nerds III, and the Last Dragon. Yes it is going to suck. And since just getting wasted through movies would be to easy, we are incorporating the ROULETTE WHEEL OF DOOM. Each hour, we will test each others BAC levels where the lowest will have to spin the wheel and subject themselves to whatever humilation is won.

The important this is that we raise funds for the real heroes over at Doctors without Borders who have done an amazing job helping impovershed area of the world with medical care. Even if you don't stick around for our streamed failure, go ahead and cough up a few bucks to do the right thing.

The LTN crew thanks our family, friends, and fans for their support in this as well as the dedication of Doctors without Borders..

Please show your support at the Gofundme we set up for the charity event and give what you can!

American Sniper

American Sniper:  Bradley Cooper plays a badass and is actually believable.

If you are into war films at all, you need to stop what you are doing right now and watch this film by whatever means necessary. RIGHT. NOW. I say this now, but will explain towards the end, this is a very important and very relevant film. It should be talked about and discussed by our society that may seem apathetic and oblivious to a war that was not that far away in time. While there may be several controversial aspects about the real life Chris Kyle, the film takes a look at a man after all the bullets fly pass and the cliches run their course. It is a troubling look at a man, after all the bravado is stripped away, that struggles to deal with his acceptance of (and by) a world that may not be ready to understand.

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How It Ends

How It Ends:  Let me save you an hour and and fifty-three minutes. You never find out.

With Netflix’s strategy of throwing garbage against the wall to see what sticks, How It Ends sticks in the worst way possible. It is shit, yes, but shit thrown against the wall in a glorious display. You marvel at how well it did manage to stick. You slowly nod in appreciation of the splash patterns, the attention to detail at how it covered the wall. The lies you tell yourself as your gaze wonders to all the other shit that has fallen to the ground leaving a disgusting stained wall. The Cloverfield Paradox, Bright, Tau, Death Note, Titan, and that horrible diarrhea spray called Mute all just clump up on the floor to be forgotten. But not How It Ends. It’s not falling off hanging stuck like an unwelcome guest that won’t leave, and that is making you angry. This is the last fucking straw. Who put that shit on my wall? Who is the motherfucker that had the fucking balls to not just call this shit science fiction, but call this something that is supposed to resemble a fucking movie? Whoever is handling quality control at Netflix, I hate you more than black licorice and that asshole corrections officer in the Green Mile. I haven’t been this mad over a movie in a long time. Fuck you.

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