drew this back before the show even aired and totally forgot it was sitting in my drafts. one’s a cannibal psychiatrist, the other pretends to be serial killers for a living! TOGETHER, THEY FIGHT CRIME. (sort of.)
reblogging for truth. :*(
I want it to be engraved on the front of my huge, tasteless mausoleum: I have resisted to the last extent of my will, but in the end, the Hair won.
The music of Forrest Gump doesn’t merely serve as the background filler to the movie, rather, it enhances it, and helps the viewer further get a glimpse and taste the era Forrest finds himself in. The twang of the guitar in Duane Eddy’s Rebel Rouser takes us down to the Deep South in a time it brimmed with racial segregation and discrimination, while Jefferson Airplane’s Volunteers successfully strums up the vehement feelings of the late 60’s. Even though it is a diverse selection of music from a very eventful time in American, and world, history, the soundtrack of Forrest Gump somehow comes together perfectly, and, without feeling like a jumbled oldies station, further cements the brilliance of the movie.


