Nothing will ever beat the feeling I use to get on “family” movie night watching HBO. My little Viking eyes opened so wide they hit the back of my skull. It was if the Gods opened the Gates of Valhalla to deliver the glory of HBO to our livingroom. I didn’t even care about what movie we were about to watch. It could’ve been Glitter and it wouldn’t have mattered. Who ever created this intro had a vast knowledge of how to amp up an audience. I miss the old HBO.
Crazy Crap: 4/18/09