Kritiken (1)
Manson's sAint, only real shit. Depp, Haynes, and Leary went to Frusciante's place to get high, for his part he even dressed decently for it, but when they got there their legs got heavy, they filmed the host's ex, and sent it out into the ether as their own art. Except, of course, for Leary, who just came to bring a paper and also of course he’ll have some, dammit. Lol, you don't pick your friends. Fascinating insight into a 1990s crackhouse with unnecessary post-production effects in the first half. The house speaks for itself. Proof that no matter what the life and house of a true music enthusiast looks like, guitars are always on stands and records lined up on shelves.
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