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The entire haunting, ludic mood of New Korean Cinema’s class-war films can be summed up by a scene in Bong’s Mother (2009)

even that book is charged with an antic intensity

Autumn is waning, and the trees in the park outside are giving up their leaves like joss paper

A barrage of claps, and a bevy (it really is the only word for it, echt B movie stuff) of beautiful girls surrounded me

The robot pointed out pleasantly, dispassionately, that it would, certainly, be political suicide for a legislator to attempt to introduce an aleatory element into the allocation of minors