Rockwell Shit

Explicit bliss from disc 2 of Boogie Nights. Paul Thomas Anderson gave apparent flex for John C Reilly to improv off the deep end. The results too distracting for final cut. Check out Reilly's coke out reasoning for Todd's delay in clip 1. His paranoia is punishing hilarity. Meanwhile, the taint of rock god delusion makes life miserable for producer Michael Penn in clip 2.