Category: satire
“We were someplace around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the
drugs began to take hold. I remember saying something like I feel a bit
lightheaded; maybe you should drive . . . And suddenly there was a
terrible roar all around us and the sky was full of what looked like
huge bats, all swooping and screeching and diving around the car, which
was going about a hundred miles an hour with the top down to Las Vegas.
And a voice was screaming: Holy Jesus! What are these goddamn
animals?” (hunter s. thompson) (movie trailer)
