So, screw those underground movies, too. I thought. Some aren't so great. As we rode along the streets I told my friend driving about a really crappy Japanese film I'd suffered through at some student showing, that just kind of went on and on. It was so boring, the projectionist probably fell asleep and couldn't keep track of the reels and mixed them up. So the audience had to sit through an entire reel they'd already seen, with shots of factories and stuff, but because the movie was like that anyway, some long drawn out existential repetitive boredom that was about the long existential repetitive bordeom of modern life, almost nobody noticed.