I will start of by saying this is a very true story. If you can’t tell I love Alfred Hitchcock I personally think the man is a genus. The pictures I have photoshoped of him in the ball cap are inspired by the one I seen on Korey’s computer.
Well this story takes place about a few years ago. It was my first year of film school. I was taken this class called film as literary art. Instead of having English classes were we read a book and wrote a paper we watched movies and wrote a paper. Well I had to watch Rear Window. I popped in the DVD and watched it one time because that was all I needed to bull shit threw the paper, and just as I’m finishing my friend comes in with Kill Bill 2 it had just came out on DVD that day.
I go to eject Rear Window and nothing it won’t come out I tried everything but it wouldn’t eject. So finally I went to my friend’s room to watch Kill Bill and just unplugged my DVD player. When I return I plug it back up and try again and still nothing. For six months I watched Rear Window because it was stuck in my DVD player.
I would invite girls to my room and just plug up the DVD player and bam Rear Window is on so I would suggest that we watch it. It was almost like the ring because I showed so many people that movie that had never seen it. The closest they had come to it was that episode on the Simpson when Bart broke his leg. Then one day I plug up my DVD player to show the movie to somebody and with out me pressing anything Rear Window ejects from the player. Now I’m from New Orleans I have Creole people in my family and some dabble in Voodoo I have seen Voodoo dolls and other Voodoo paraphernalia and it won’t make me bat an eye lash, but Rear Window ejecting out of my DVD player that scared the shit out of me.