"Nagmahal po ako ng bato."

"I see. Mahal ka ba niya?"

"Father, bato po. Tunay na bato."

hard sex literal

iba talaga utak ni ms martika escobar, ang orig ng concept tapos ang ganda pa ng production, from the music, setting, and editing grabe. galing ni ms mailes kanapi as always. super bet din ang ending kasi si edilberto naman siguro ang magmamahal ng bato. ganda ng message.

bakit 'di niya pinanghilod 'yung bato? 'yun lang naman input ko hahaha!

This short was all it took to convince me that Martika Escobar was a name to watch. Expresses an understanding and appreciation of Filipino cinema that feels rare and unusual, all while reveling in the absurdity of life in the Philippines, where it is entirely possible that a priest might give you some sage advice about what to do when you've made love to a literal rock.

mamahalin kita hanggang maging bato ako. or cardboard.

literally me obsessive at di maka-move on

"Farewell to my stardom!" I glamorously say as I stood like a statue with a gorgeous summer hat waiting for the film reel to end (the Pinoy Dream).

tanginang kink yan whshahahah

pusong bato walked so EEAAO could run!

shet ang hard. nakipag sex sa bato.

ay naadik na ako sa mga metapora ni direk marty tungkol sa pag-ibig

American imperialism depriving oneself of further realization of a dream-like reality.

Nostalgia as a paradoxical form of love only rendering us unfeeling, rigid, stagnant but also satisfied albeit superficially so.

The past captured through muffled audio and soft imagery immortalized by VHS tapes, giving off the notions that scenes paused and rewinded contain souls trapped but also alive.

The present as dreary and empty, longing for feeling what with a mundane atmosphere allowing days to just feel like days.

A stone as metaphor for one starlet's glory days, with the irony entangling her bitter and sweet.

An eventual marriage between such starlet and such stone as an escape from reality, forming love without communication, yet one that still is love.