any movie i had seen in my life. and turns out that a reason it was so amazing to me at the easily amazed age of 19 is because the movie theater put the reels on the movie of the projector in the wrong order. so i saw reel one, the start of the film, and then reel three, the amazing climax of the film, and then reel two, i saw last. that was the middle bit, the explaining part. it was out of order. it was acb instead of abc, and seeing it out of order made me fall in love with the director robert rodriguez which is true despite the fact that i like him is because of a drunk projectionist in asheville, north carolina, in 1992 making accidental experimental art for one showing only when i was 19 years old and impressionable. mr. rodriguez has gone on since to become very respectable with the spy kids and the grind house and he is a born and bred