#adam green

[daughter-horror]

Tony Todd (1954 - 2024)

Rest in Power!

[theartoffrozen]

Deleted clip from Frozen 2 animated by Adam Green

[kimyadawson]

Surprise! Adam Green and I finally have a Moldy Peaches Bandcamp account that will be going live tonight at midnight PST!

A limited amount of merch will be available. There are some shirts, hats, patches, and pins that we have left from Carnegie Hall. And our albums (Moldy Peaches s/t, Unreleased Cutz & Live Jams 1994-2002, and Origin Story 1994-1999) will be available digitally. Origin Story has only been available in physical form up until now!

Tomorrow is Bandcamp Friday, which means Bandcamp doesn’t take a cut of sales.

https://themoldypeaches.bandcamp.com/

You can go to the link now and subscribe to updates!

Thank you Clyde Petersen for making our page and The Business for handling the distribution. ❤️

[skintnminted]

Carl Barât and Adam Green @ Centre Pompidou, Paris, September 2009

 📸 Camille / 📸 cleank / 📸 Sophie Jarry / 📸 Guino Patrice

[mrhalloween847]

Adam Greens Hatchet (2006) 🩸

[culkinzzz]

macaulay culkin in adam green's aladdin (2016)

[whibleysims]

On Lilibet Clarke’s birthday, she wasn’t worried.

She had her family, which seemed to only get bigger these days; the Rousseau boys grew like weeds, they were nearly as tall as her now! To think that she raised a daughter that would raise these two good boys practically all on her own just as Lilibet had done for Sophie — it made her heart sing seeing her life come full circle like this. What joy! What a gift!

So, no, she wasn’t worried about growing old on her birthday in the same way she wasn’t worried about lost time or lost loves. She did have one wish, though: to whisper into the past and tell the frightened seventeen-year old girl she once was that everything would be okay. Despite what everyone told her — even Rhonda, the wise older sister who berated her worse than the Barbers did when she found out — Lilibet didn’t ruin anything. Everything she sacrificed would be worth it for the peace she had now.

Long after Sophie and the boys had gone home and she was crawling into bed alone, Lilibet thought about him briefly.

She pictured a lavish birthday party that his perfect Barber family would no doubt throw in his honour. A fine collection of accomplished people all praising his good name.

And he’d go along with it…

…for exactly as long as he had to.

Then he’d step out, tell himself he was just getting some air. Can’t wander too far with a house full of important people, but a short distance away from them was all he ever needed to feel free from all the Barber-attachments holding him back. Lilibet knew this. There was a time when she begged him to leave it all behind so he could really find himself, but he never found the courage.

As Lilibet drifted into sleep, she wondered if he would ever find the peace she did. They had many breakups over the years but their last one had shielded her from even a Happy Birthday voicemail. That was a first, he always wished her a happy birthday in some way, shape or form. Maybe this was proof that he had found whatever he needed to be contented with his family, his life.

Late into the night, when Lilibet Clarke was fast asleep, Reginald II stepped outside just like she thought he might and he whispered into the cold, spring air: “Happy birthday, Lil.”

[poorunfortunatesolanin]

I think the last scene of Juno (2007) might’ve permanently rewired my brain like actually-

Like if the couple at the end of a movie/show can’t reasonably sing Anyone Else But You by The Moldy Peaches to each other and have it make sense for their relationship then they’re just not it.

Also I think every movie/show should just end with that exact scene actually, It makes me so unreasonably emotional-