Titanic (1997)
Apr 23, 05:01 AM
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With the anniversary of the Titanic sinking upon them, Dave decides to bring everyone to a special screening of James Cameron’s “Titanic”...on the water.
Get ready to set sail as Apocalypse Video goes back to Titanic to see where it all began for James Cameron and his journey to becoming King of the World (and of the box office).
I’m your host and ship’s Captain, Dave, and joining me as we collide with destiny are fellow cinephiles and Third Class passengers Mike, Ryan, and Jackie.
Topics of discussion in this episode include a debate on how soon is too soon to make a movie about a (Spoiler Alert: 84 years is NOT too soon); Paul Rudd goes back in time to put Leonardo Dicaprio on the path to superstardom; and finally, we break down the MPAA’s rating formula for allowable nudity: 1 nipple = PG-13, 2 nipples = R.
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That’ll do it for this episode, folks. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I hear the band playing and the water’s starting to get a little too close for comfort, so I think I’ll just go chill on the bridge until this whole thing blows over.
I’m your host and ship’s Captain, Dave, and joining me as we collide with destiny are fellow cinephiles and Third Class passengers Mike, Ryan, and Jackie.
Topics of discussion in this episode include a debate on how soon is too soon to make a movie about a (Spoiler Alert: 84 years is NOT too soon); Paul Rudd goes back in time to put Leonardo Dicaprio on the path to superstardom; and finally, we break down the MPAA’s rating formula for allowable nudity: 1 nipple = PG-13, 2 nipples = R.
Be sure to rate, review and subscribe wherever you get your podcasts. You can also Follow Us on Twitter, Like Us on Facebook, or shoot us an email at apocalypsevideopod@gmail.com
That’ll do it for this episode, folks. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I hear the band playing and the water’s starting to get a little too close for comfort, so I think I’ll just go chill on the bridge until this whole thing blows over.