Brandon-Blaylock's movie Reviews on Newgrounds

[madness short: Poor Phil]

sound

i don't mean voices, but some sort of BG music or something woulda gave this a 10. nice gunshot though.

andreass responds:

yea i know

[Animation Experimentation]

nice

that was better than i thought it would be, nice work. The guy in the woods with the camp fire was the best as far as animation goes, but they were all good for shorts.

deerinaheadlite responds:

thats my favorite scene too. Thanks!

[The Fireman's Daughter]

sorry

but i didn't watch the whole thing...

xtil responds:

thats okay i wub you too

[Chicken Suit for the Soul]

nice

i gave you a five in hopes that you pass, normally i would blam it, but i read your comments, and realised it wasn't meant to be a movie but a short.. also i just recently started flash and learned how difficult it is. good job and i hope you got a decent grade on your school project. (god i wish i started flash when i was young.. )

Sk8erGirl14 responds:

ahhh, fifened For Great Justice...I love you...well not really, but you know what I mean...

I hope I get a good grade, I've yet to turn it in...

[Clock Syndrome]

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Unfortunatly Clocks Syndrom is incurable and life threatning illness.. however i find your heartwarming and tearjerking educational short film so inspireing I am willing to donate all my 5 R to this noteworthy and noble cause... God bless you in your race to find a cure or at the very least help prevent the spread of this plauge.

FlashBulb responds:

What are heart warming statement my good man. Anything to donate to the cause is greatly appreciated. Peace be with you.

[Bloodline]

Lies

you said full length but clearly it is not your lie as cost you... not much but i was going for a 5 and just had to blam...LIES

KROHN responds:

dude, its an epic movie just cus it says To Be Continued doesnt mean it isnt full length. Look at ROTMK

[The Sun Glock Series Pt.1]

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all glocks should be put on lock

sunglock responds:

nice poem