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Movie Night at The Independent: Iron Man 2

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If there is one thing I hate more than romantic comedies, it’s action movies. Why pay to go see Michael Bay blow shit up like a 10 year old when you can just as easily do the same thing, and for cheaper, in your backyard? Movie prices have gotten out of control and it’s, frankly, an outrage. Luckily, the Independent has got your back. Their movie series, one of my most favorite broke ass deals ever, continues tonight with the misadventures of Tony Stark and his ridiculously wealthy onslaught against government douchebags in Iron Man 2 Although this movie leaves little to the imagination as you can imagine, commentary, especially under circumstances involving booze, is encouraged. They say there is a two drink minimum for the price of the movie, but I’ve been a few times and have gotten away with just sipping on one beer.

Movie Night at The Indy: Iron Man 2
628 Divisadero, between Grove and Hayes
Doors at 7:30, Show starts at 8

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Monica Miller - The Intern

Ms. Miller was born in San Diego, CA to one lesbian mother and one
righteous, cheap father. Currently, she is enrolled at San Francisco
State University for a B.A. in Journalism and the approximate
completion date is around 2015. She has worked for many papers in the
Bay Area, including the Oakland Tribune and the San Mateo Country
Times and is currently the city editor at one of the most
underappreciated publications in SF, the Golden Gate [X]press. Though
she may find bargains aplenty, it only stems from the necessity of
never landing an actual job and working for hacks [like Stuart.] With
intelligence, style, poise, bite, and honesty, she will rip your heart
out; but not before writing some awesome, poignant shit. This year,
she is looking forward to bigger and better things such as: trying to
get paid for a gig, actually finding a date that isn't a loser or
fucking crazy, not calling her parents when hungover and bringing you
the best of the 7x7 everyday of the week. [By the way, I wasn't
kidding about the date thing; if you love food, booze and shoegaze,
get at me.]