My computer crashed last month with all my sweet sweet stuff on it. All my files were lost. That's why you haven't seen any updates. I'm so bummed out about it.

Hey Party Goers. Here's a Special Announcement. The WPFS will be going to the beach all Summer long. Actually, it's a man-made beach behind the Warehouse Theater. On Tuesday nights, weather permitting, we will be screening some great pieces of eye-candy on the wall at The BEACH BAR 945 New York Avenue, NW DC. Showtime is at Dusk.

Woofies!

Woof woof!

A Dog's Will

Woof! Brazilian nuts.

Woof woof!

Arf arf! Woof! Tonight!

The Worst Movie Ever is Well Worth it you see it

Sometimes a Bad Movie is a Fun movie and this is it.

Who you gonna call when the going gets tough

ENEMY TERRITORY (1987). Starring Gary Frank, Ray Parker, Jr., Tony Todd, Stacey Dash, Jan-Michael Vincent. When a white collar (and white guy) insurance salesman goes into a inner city housing project in order to make a desperately needed commission, he crosses paths with a dangerous gang and must team up with streetwise telephone repairmen if hopes to survive the night.
Falling between 70's blaxploitation and the emergence of the New Black Cinema Movement that started in the late 80's with Spike Lee's SHE'S GOTTA HAVE IT, ENEMY TERRITORY is an over-looked and under-appreciated action programmer. Rooted less in the gritty urban realities of COLORS or BOYZ IN THE HOOD, the film owes much to THE WARRIORS stylistically with the Vampires, the completely and hopelessly goofy street gang, and Hollywood Golden Age Westerns like STAGECOACH or FORT APACHE structurally, with the suburban salesman hero as the naive greenhorn, the gang as the angry natives, and Ray (Why isn't he selling autographs next to Ernie Hudson yet?) Parker Jr. as Tonto. Efficiently paced and moving at a fast clip, the film features a slew of B-list stars on their way up and on their way down with Jan Michael Vincent as a loony Vietnam Vet, Gary Frank from the 70's tv drama FAMILY in the lead, starlet Stacey Dash as The Cute Girl, and a young Tony Todd showing off the scenery-chewing chops he would fully master in the FINAL DESTINATION movies. Not yet on DVD and rarely screened on cable, here's your chance to catch up with this minor-m

Exotic Dancers with the Brains of a Cat

Exotic dancers should never make house-calls. Some old lady and a mad doctor may just switch their brains with that of a cat.

Remembering our founder and friend, Melanie Scott

Tonight, the WPFS and friends remember and pay tribute to their founder, Melanie Scott. There will be a short film by artist Matt Sesow featuring Melanie and a surprise movie. We hope you can come down and share this us.

For one night only-We're back at the Warehouse

May I have your attention, please. This is an important announcement. Our recent screening joint, McFadden's will be closed tonight for a private dig.
The Passenger/Warehouse heard our need and is allowing us back for this one special occasion of, our annual screening of 'Daddy's Gone A-Hunting'.
It will be in the Warehouse and at the same old Bat time, 8pm. One lucky audience member will win a weeks worth of condoms. Oh yeah, the address for the Passenger/Warehouse is 1021 7th st. N.W. It's on the green and yellow line for the Convention Center.

Retro 70's Television Night.

This is one of Steven Spielberg's first major motion picture. A made-for-tv classic. Special Packard edition.

My Crazy Aunt is a mean man

You go, girl!

The Schlong is Good

This night is Man Bikini night at WPFS as we present Sean Connery in ZARDOZ.