every hong kong film has twenty minutes of our male protagonist being slapped by a woman he's cheating on for a joke and then at the end he's shot five hundred times for being a police officer
I literally heard customs officials sa NAIA T3 talking to each other na may pagkain dinner na sila kasi may naconfiscate silang tinapang bangus so this is a valid crashout
I don't look up movie samples in music for a reason.
Last night I put on Abel Ferrara's Ms 45 (1981) and I had a big smile when I recognized the sound.
God bless Roc Marci.