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A bunch of us have an irregular film night. One night one of our number brought What the Bleep do we know and it has gone down in film club history as truly the worst, yet unwittingly funniest films so far.


In terms of californian cod spirituality with a load of physics terminology ignorantly thrown into the mix, it's god awful, however for it's dreadful plot led by the lovely Marlee Matlin, and the weirdly porn aesthetic it went for, it's almost *almost* worth watching.


In terms of asking a load of questions and attempting to 'answer' them by juxtaposing the questions with a bunch of stuff about brane theory or mitochondria, as if that somehow explains why our girlfriend dumped us "it's because reality has n dimensions and you're not utilising the full possibilities of all of them...quick look over here, it's a neutrino; it's not because you're a useless prat who took her for granted"*, it's utter utter guff.


*ok, I paraphrase.

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