Hello we made a movie about Mailmen and Aliens it’s called
stamplickers
Stamplickers
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Stamplickers 〰️
Stamplickers is a No Budget feature film that follows a group of nihilistic postal workers delivering mail in the near future as the end of the earth is growing near. As the population of their town dwindles, Their mail routes get shorter and shorter. some upload their consciousness to the internet and others flee to join a doomsday cult, while The greasy mailmen (Keith, Spud, and Wendy) are content to drink some beer, taunt the town’s police force, and listen to heavy metal as they watch world burn. But When townspeople begin mysteriously disapearing into the sky, they are forced to confront their reality and the ties that bind them together.
With lo-fi visual effects and a rip-roarin’ soundtrack featuring some of the finest punk and metal acts of this decade, stamplickers throbs with the snarky humor and nihilistic dread felt by the youth of a dying country. Filmed over the course of 10 months in Colorado, New Mexico, and illinois, DIY filmmaking group Phantasmagoria taps into their singular brand of weird to enter something wholy original into the sci-fi genre.
Where will you be when the reaper approaches? Looming is the day when that conclusion comes; when the clouds erupt with fire and the rivers desiccate to dust. When the mountains shatter into sand, where will you hide? And perhaps that day has already begun? I see Armageddon in slow decline. An escalator ride to a boiling pit of permanent doom.
Where will you be when the reaper approaches? Looming is the day when that conclusion comes; when the clouds erupt with fire and the rivers desiccate to dust. When the mountains shatter into sand, where will you hide? And perhaps that day has already begun? I see Armageddon in slow decline. An escalator ride to a boiling pit of permanent doom.
Open your eyes! Look around you! Mayhem! Confusion! Flip on your TV and swallow the unending surge of perversion and chaos! The cycles of corruption and greed swirl faster! The Hurricane has hit the shore!
Open your eyes! Look around you! Mayhem! Confusion! Flip on your TV and swallow the unending surge of perversion and chaos! The cycles of corruption and greed swirl faster! The Hurricane has hit the shore!
You are a shrimp in the tsunami. A pocket of pus just beneath the skin. Your soul tarnished by so many years living in the gutter. Swimming in a lagoon of sinful scum.
You are a shrimp in the tsunami. A pocket of pus just beneath the skin. Your soul tarnished by so many years living in the gutter. Swimming in a lagoon of sinful scum.