So on my Instagram explore page there's this account called oldhollywoodconfessions, and since I had never really looked at it much, I decided to take a quick dive and see what it was about.
From the name I was expecting the basic appreciation/criticism towards old actors and actresses, which is seen in these images here:
But most of these confessions on the page are more along the lines of this:
There's a lot of James Dean-related ones.
And then, lo and behold, I discovered the more... Sexually-charged confessions.
And that's how I found this absolute gem of an image:
Simple. Straight to the point. Flawless. This is how you deliver a confession folks.
Quick paper doodle of the movie trio. They're all very happy to be here.
Slowly adapting to drawing on my laptop. I just finished this piece this morning as a short practice exercise for facial expressions and a little shading. Constructive criticism is appreciated.
Saw The Dark Crystal in theaters tonight for the 40th anniversary. I can easily say without a doubt in my mind that if I had been a movie-goer in the 80s when it came out I would still love it just as much as I do now.
Seeing it in theaters was just so fucking COOL! And there were a decent amount of people there as well (about twenty), which made it even better.
If you ever get a chance to see your favorite movies in a theater, do it. You will not regret it; I am legitimately the happiest I've been in a while. The amount of euphoria I felt throughout the showing is something that everybody deserves to experience.
Don’t mind me, just posting some Rod Serling for your enjoyment.
Also Bearded Rod is a whole ass mood.
Random Unaffiliated Headcanon #1:
There are a handful of doctors and health care professionals who've figured out Batman's identity because at one point or another Bruce Wayne showed up in the middle of a seminar or took an online course they taught.
38 years ago my all-time favorite movie was released on this day and I just had to post about it. Forever grateful for the inspiration this film has given me and countless others.
That's all. Thank you.
My tribute to Jiro Dan, the lead actor from Return of Ultraman who passed away the other day.
I don’t know what the hell happened but I was just in the car listening to YMCA and then all of a sudden I looked out the window and started having an existential crisis. So, uh, I totally understand why Garfield hates Mondays now.
More original art. Testing out doing variants of the same drawing. The name of this piece is called Fear.
Rough colors for a quick sketch of Destoroyah. I’m a lifelong tokusatsu fan, but this might be the first time I’ve actually posted about kaiju here.
I have no idea what I'm doing. Enjoy my strangeness.
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