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	<title>Comments on: My Best Idea For A Film Ever Award 2006</title>
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	<pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 21:33:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: HeWhoIsTooBored</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-540</link>
		<dc:creator>HeWhoIsTooBored</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Feb 2006 12:49:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>If we're talking about entertainment ideas, last night I had a dream that the producers decided to attract new audiences to the programme â€œLast of the Summer Wineâ€ by giving a robot companion to each of the old men.

There was a blue one who looked like one of the robots out of the recent Disney film who sat quietly in a pub with Peter Sallis, exchanging gentle banter, whereas the one who is the son of the dead Compo was torn apart by a malfunctioning battle droid.

With that kind of subconscious, I ought to be a commissioning editor at the BBC.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If we&#8217;re talking about entertainment ideas, last night I had a dream that the producers decided to attract new audiences to the programme â€œLast of the Summer Wineâ€ by giving a robot companion to each of the old men.</p>
<p>There was a blue one who looked like one of the robots out of the recent Disney film who sat quietly in a pub with Peter Sallis, exchanging gentle banter, whereas the one who is the son of the dead Compo was torn apart by a malfunctioning battle droid.</p>
<p>With that kind of subconscious, I ought to be a commissioning editor at the BBC.</p>
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		<title>By: Speedwolf</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-537</link>
		<dc:creator>Speedwolf</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2006 17:32:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I was once accused of shitting in someone's shoe at a party. I was caught hovering over it with my naked sphincter trying desperately to crimp off a foot of cable into his footwear at the time. On a garden bench.
It was purely circumstantial.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I was once accused of shitting in someone&#8217;s shoe at a party. I was caught hovering over it with my naked sphincter trying desperately to crimp off a foot of cable into his footwear at the time. On a garden bench.<br />
It was purely circumstantial.</p>
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		<title>By: pantsofdeath</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-536</link>
		<dc:creator>pantsofdeath</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Feb 2006 13:28:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>"She also claimed that I shat on the bathroom wall" - now THERE is an accusation to have levelled towards you! 

I suspect a very limited H block style dirty protest.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8220;She also claimed that I shat on the bathroom wall&#8221; - now THERE is an accusation to have levelled towards you! </p>
<p>I suspect a very limited H block style dirty protest.</p>
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		<title>By: Log</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-535</link>
		<dc:creator>Log</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2006 11:47:54 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I'd be an idiot not to be inspired by &lt;a title="I'm On Your Computer" href="http://postmoronic.blogspot.com/"&gt;IOYC&lt;/a&gt;. It's fucking brilliant.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;d be an idiot not to be inspired by <a title="I'm On Your Computer" href="http://postmoronic.blogspot.com/">IOYC</a>. It&#8217;s fucking brilliant.</p>
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		<title>By: big_al</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-534</link>
		<dc:creator>big_al</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2006 09:25:14 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>If I had to be critical, I'd say this piece borrows largely from the unique style  of IOYC. Subliminal influences at the very least. Minor outrage, anyone?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If I had to be critical, I&#8217;d say this piece borrows largely from the unique style  of IOYC. Subliminal influences at the very least. Minor outrage, anyone?</p>
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		<title>By: jonesy</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-533</link>
		<dc:creator>jonesy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 17:20:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Uh oh. I think you're right...
See you next Tuesday then.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Uh oh. I think you&#8217;re right&#8230;<br />
See you next Tuesday then.</p>
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		<title>By: Hicksion</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-532</link>
		<dc:creator>Hicksion</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 16:05:25 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I don't know if it's just my wacky string powered broadband connection fucking with me, but lifelong disappointment seems to have fallen over and vanished in a puff of smoke?

Did someone bum it into next Tuesday?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t know if it&#8217;s just my wacky string powered broadband connection fucking with me, but lifelong disappointment seems to have fallen over and vanished in a puff of smoke?</p>
<p>Did someone bum it into next Tuesday?</p>
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		<title>By: Log</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-531</link>
		<dc:creator>Log</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 15:09:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Two points go to Stussybear, who did indeed infuriate this mad cunt by vomiting in the toilet. She also claimed that I shat on the bathroom wall, which is something that I have never consciously done in my life, but there was something brown on the wall. Is it possible to accidentally shit on the wall at above anus height? It was a big lump, an'all.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Two points go to Stussybear, who did indeed infuriate this mad cunt by vomiting in the toilet. She also claimed that I shat on the bathroom wall, which is something that I have never consciously done in my life, but there was something brown on the wall. Is it possible to accidentally shit on the wall at above anus height? It was a big lump, an&#8217;all.</p>
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		<title>By: smahman</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-530</link>
		<dc:creator>smahman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 10:23:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>So what happened in 2003 then, to fire up the Bruce-Tahoe engine of hatred?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So what happened in 2003 then, to fire up the Bruce-Tahoe engine of hatred?</p>
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		<title>By: jonesy</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-529</link>
		<dc:creator>jonesy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Feb 2006 10:22:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>StÃ¼ssybear, didn't someone else - ahem - get shit up her wall? That's the rumour I've heard anyway.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>StÃ¼ssybear, didn&#8217;t someone else - ahem - get shit up her wall? That&#8217;s the rumour I&#8217;ve heard anyway.</p>
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		<title>By: Jack P Toerson</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-528</link>
		<dc:creator>Jack P Toerson</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 23:12:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Sort of like Mute-Witness, but with courier-services.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Sort of like Mute-Witness, but with courier-services.</p>
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		<title>By: stussybear</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-527</link>
		<dc:creator>stussybear</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 21:15:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I know who Sharon is. I think i sicked up on her toilet seat. She had horrible clicky devil's hooves.

Am I right, Log?</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know who Sharon is. I think i sicked up on her toilet seat. She had horrible clicky devil&#8217;s hooves.</p>
<p>Am I right, Log?</p>
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		<title>By: jonesy</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-526</link>
		<dc:creator>jonesy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 19:24:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Pooh sticks.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Pooh sticks.</p>
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		<title>By: smahman</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-525</link>
		<dc:creator>smahman</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 18:56:45 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Dido is a cunt and must be punished. With sticks if neccessary.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dido is a cunt and must be punished. With sticks if neccessary.</p>
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		<title>By: jonesy</title>
		<link>http://blog.disappointment.com/archives/95#comment-524</link>
		<dc:creator>jonesy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 18:54:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>To be honest, it's all a bit of a cynical Oscar-chaser if you ask me. Precocious and/or troubled child, dead people, Charlize Theron with her roots showing in the role of the dead mum, tentative man love... And, obviously, Eminem and Dido reunited once more on a song on the soundtrack written from the point of view of a murderous child and rapped by Miss Florian Cloud De Doo Doo Doo Bournevita De Da Da Da Armstrong herself. Tsk. He's got Carla Lane in to do a re-write on the dialogue. To make it sound more whiney and tedious and therefore appeal to beetroot-chomping thirty-something women with fringes. 
Ken Russell directs!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>To be honest, it&#8217;s all a bit of a cynical Oscar-chaser if you ask me. Precocious and/or troubled child, dead people, Charlize Theron with her roots showing in the role of the dead mum, tentative man love&#8230; And, obviously, Eminem and Dido reunited once more on a song on the soundtrack written from the point of view of a murderous child and rapped by Miss Florian Cloud De Doo Doo Doo Bournevita De Da Da Da Armstrong herself. Tsk. He&#8217;s got Carla Lane in to do a re-write on the dialogue. To make it sound more whiney and tedious and therefore appeal to beetroot-chomping thirty-something women with fringes.<br />
Ken Russell directs!</p>
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