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Wednesday, May 11, 2005
11:55:12 PM EDT
Feeling Happy
Hearing watching Alias
Damn Good Times
Well, that was fun... I spent this evening doing exactly what I enjoy
most -- myself and 5 friends went out to the park and played around a
bit, then walked down to Ramsey's and had dinner and some good
conversation. Makes me feel active, like I'm actually doing something,
even if it is just hanging out with the same friends who are usually
over here in some combination. There wasn't huge amounts of liquor, so
nobody got stupid or had to be babysat. Wish nights like this would
happen more often so I don't get stuck hanging out with my friends,
getting drunk off my ass and playing video games -- not that that
doesn't have its own charms... whee!
House of Wax
* *
In House of Wax, a group of nondescript, traitless and reasonably
attractive college students find themselves camping on the side of the
road on the way to an important football game. However, when they awake
the next day, their car has been tampered with and they're unable to
get anywhere near the big game. Luckily (at least they think so at
first), there's a small nearby town where they may be able to get a new
fan belt and continue their journey. When they get there, they find
that the town is all but abandoned save mysterious figures that
populate the House of Wax. Night falls (by my count, at about 4:30 in
the afternoon. oops!) and the kids are now being hunted down one by one.
For
a horror movie, there is a considerable lack of scares and a lot of
needless gore (don't get me wrong, I consider the latter to be in the
film's favor). The film really runs hot and cold -- for every
interesting piece of torture against our heroes, there's an uninspired
death right around the corner. It's like the filmmakers had a few
ideas, but still had a few characters left to kill. The ending sequence
is the film's best, but it lacks gravitas due to the cardboard
characters. Even though the film is completely different than Vincent
Price's 1953 film, it still has almost nothing new to offer.
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Thursday, May 5, 2005
11:36:19 PM EDT
Hearing The Daily Show
Want To Ride Inside A Rocket Ship
I have a hard time deciding if I'm too picky about girls, just normal, or just unlucky. Probably a combination of all three.
I
know a lot of guys who won't look at a girl twice if she's not model
caliber, which I find plain ridiculous. But, on the other hand, being
single for, what, 2.5 years now? I also start to tend towards the
physical. I mean, if you're just window shopping, what are you going to
notice?
Just like any guy, I'm sure my ideal for a woman falls a
little on the unobtainable side (basically, add about 20 pounds to
Katie Holmes and you have my ideal). Sorry, girls, it's something
that's been ingrained in me. Blame the media. I kinda feel bad about
it, I'm not sure why.
But I know I'm not as bad as some. One guy
I know actually said when we were talking about the ideal female,
"well, first, she has to be blonde. If she doesn't have greats legs,
she's out..." He went on, but, ugh... He put almost no emphasis on
intelligence and wit... Which, really, neither have I in this post.
That's why I'm so insecure on this issue. I don't wanna be "typical guy," but I think I might be more than I'd like to admit...
and now a movie review!
Hitchhiker's Guide to the Universe
* * *
The
Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy thinks it has lofty goals. In fact,
the main characters are actually searching for the meaning of life.
However, anyone expecting a serious movie should turn right around and
go home. This movie exists wholly as vehicle for its own whimsy and
cuteness. For some, like me, this will be enough to get you through the
film, but for others who want something more structured and less
eccentric, they may want to wait until Revenge of the Sith opens later
this month.
The movie introduces us to Arthur Dent (Martin
Freeman, a brilliant casting choice), quite possibly the most average
man on Earth. He won't be for long, though -- on Earth, that is. It
seems that our planet is in the way of the construction of an
intergalactic highway so it simply must be destroyed. Humanity doesn't
stand much of a chance, as just as soon as the aliens make their
presence known, it's mere moments before everything is turned into
space debris.
Luckily for Arthur, his best friend, Ford Prefect
(Mos Def), actually happens to be an alien himself and is able to catch
the two a ride on a passing ship. They may have escaped certain death,
but they're still in trouble. They're on a ship run by those who
destroyed the Earth, the terrible Vogons (mostly considered terrible
because of their poetry).
Their journey eventually takes them to
join forces with the President of the Galaxy (Sam Rockwell) and his
girlfriend, the last human woman alive, Trillian (Zooey Deschanel). The
group sets out to find the the Ultimate Answer to life, the universe,
and everything. Actually, let me correct myself -- they already have
the answer ("42"), they now need to backtrack a bit and find the
Ultimate Question.
One aspect of Hitchhiker's that should be
applauded is the decision to largely avoid computer animation for the
aliens. The Jim Henson Creature Shop did an excellent job building
these critters, especially everyone favorite depressed robot, Marvin.
It's just so much more convincing than cartoonish worlds that populate
every inch of the screen in the Star Wars films. These monsters have
personality that
can be seen when you look at the fine craftsmanship that obviously went into their production.
The
film has a quirky sense of humor which may end up making the movie a
tad esoteric, but I don't think that one must be a devoted to fan of
the Douglas Adams book series in order to like this film. The key to
enjoying this story is to recognize just how much it enjoys itself.
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Sunday, May 1, 2005
8:23:51 AM EDT
Hearing Glad -- Nellie McKay
Your Face Implodes At My Experimental Film
So, I basically just got back from an all night shoot at the video
store. We were finished at 6:30 am, which was awesome, mostly because
the last time we shot at the video store, I didn't get out of there
until 11 am. Our main actor, Adam, is pretty much finished (still has a
couple of pick-ups, but without any dialogue, and, of course, our ADR
day). The female lead, Anna, only has one more scene to shoot, a really
easy scene that won't take more than an hour or so to shoot (at least I
hape. Our director is quite particular).
So, pretty much
everything for the main feature is contained there. However, on the
14th, we shoot for our very last day of principle photography. This
will be a long, stressful day. Mostly because I get to direct this
sequence that, at this point, has not been completely written or
storyboarded. It's kinda minor, but it's still lots of pressure. The
actress for this part is cast, but I've never met her. No pressure,
right? I mean, the stuff I'm shooting only *opens* the movie... I'm
both really excited and really scared...
We've been talking a
lot about local filmmakers. we've seen some really crappy local movies
(Zombie Planet [which has made $500,000 on NetFlix {note to self:
Include "zombie" in our next movie title}], Shadow's Light), but
investors seems to be interested. $75,000-$100,000? Our short film is
soooo much better... Certainly we can get some bucks for the next one...
As
for the rest of the weeked, I spent most of my time buying things I
already have. I bought an MST3K set that had one movie I already own
(but I had to have Santa Claus Conquers the Martians, even if it came
with Manos, the movie I already had). Also bought the speial edition of
Nellie McKay's album. The flip side of the new CD is a DVD. It came
with 4 new songs. I like them all, but one is just amazing. "Glad" has
made an amazing album even better. I highly recommend Miss McKay's
album in whatever version you can find it in.
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Sunday, April 24, 2005
5:40:51 AM EDT
Hearing Anna Nalick -- Breathe (2 am)
I'm Embarassed At Me
Previous to now, I never gave much credence to the idea of guilty
pleasures. I mean, you like what you like, right? But I think I've
finally come to a point where I understand it. I mean, I hate American
Idol (well, I like the part where people make asses of themselves), but
I'm enjoying some of the stuff Kelly Clarkson does... It's catchy, the
musicians obviously know what they're doing and that's all that
matters, right? It's soooooo uncool to like Kelly, but, dammit, I can't
stop myself. Really, I'm "cool," my cd collection is mostly comprised
of groups you've never heard of... That's gotta count for something,
right?
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Saturday, April 23, 2005
7:22:42 PM EDT
Hearing Better Things -- Fountains of Wayne
Work Is The Last Thing On My Mind
So, I get to work on friday what's in my mailbox? well, it seems
that the lead supervisors all voted for me as associate of the the
week... I was totally "enh, whatever" about it until I found out
it comes with a $35 (net, not gross) bonus. Then I was like
"yay me!" Then for the rest of my 8 hours there, I did, oh, maybe
2 hours of work? Suckers! I'm pretty good at the whole
"look like you're working" thing, though it's not always my choice,
sometimes my tools to do my job just don't work. I feel like all
I pretty much do are the besic requirements for whatever job I have,
but I'm finding more and more that many people just half ass their
jobs. Fine by me, makes me look better.
They're hiring a new quality supervisor and I think I'd have a pretty
good shot at it. My boss likes my work a lot and suggested it
(I'd basically be doing her job, but in a different, but very similar,
department). It's tempting, but it is more responsibility and
crap, but then again, I can just delegate to underlings if I get the
job, haha. It's more pay, sorta. It's salaried instead of
hourly, so good by paid overtime when I want it, basically. Also,
I'm also always fearful that it will detract from my social life and
that it'd make it harder to meet women. But then again, I don't
have much of a social life and I'm not meeting women anyway. huh,
I'll have to contemplate this whole thing more...
Friday night, Andrew and I edited our short film for hours and
hours. Like most editing, it was very frustrating and ultimately
rewarding. We have about 4 more days of principle photography
(including some reshoots) left. It's really all starting to come
together, I can't wait until I can start showing it to people...
Forgot to post this a while back:
Sahara
* * 1/2
Walking in to the theater, I expected Breck Eisner's Sahara to be a
dumb, but enjoyable, adventure movie. Well, I at least I was
right about the "dumb" part. "Enjoyable" only came in fits and
spurts.
Dirk Pitt (Matthew McConaughey) belongs to a team of treasure hunters
who work with the world's governments to unearth historical artifacts
that have been long forgotten. But his true passion is a treasure
that no one else believes even exists: an armored confederate
ship that made the trip across the Atlantic to Africa. He
believes that that it's current resting place is along the Niger River,
so when his team just happens to be in the area, he used the chance to
go out and find it.
Meanwhile, Eva Rojas (Penelope Cruz) is working for the World Health
Organization, try to stop an epidemic of unknown origin. The
government doesn't want this story leaked and will go to extreme
measures to stop Who from learning the truth. Could the impending
epidemic be somehow linked to the lost ship?
Yeah, probably, but the story's so convoluted, it doesn't really
matter. There are some very good action scenes in this film and a
lot of the comedy works, but the story just tries too hard. Had
it just tried to simplify things, it would have worked much better.
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Wednesday, April 20, 2005
3:31:53 AM EDT
Hearing The Amazing Race
I'm Telling Bad Jokes Now
The birth of an inside joke:
My roommate and I are playing tetris and he's really getting his ass kicked and has to start over and try to catch back up.
Chad: I'm gonna hafta play speed tetris to win this thing!
Me: huh? what'd you say?
Chad: Speed Tetris...
Me: Oh, ha, I thought you said Steve, like you knew some guy...
Chad: oh, yeah,
actually, um, I do. This guy, Steve, and he's, like amazing at
Tetris. We all watch him and we're like, "Steve! You're
nuts!"
Me: Yeah, but you mostly say that because his testicles hang out of his shorts... "Steve, your nuts!"
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Monday, April 18, 2005
1:46:39 AM EDT
And the House Has a Ghost
So, Saturday night rolls around and, spur of the moment thing, we're
holding a party. about a dozen people show up to cookout on the
grill (even though we never got it working and cooked inside, instead)
and drink. Someone noticed the Dance Dance Revolution pad stuffed
in the corner, so everyone wanted to play. I was amazed at how
bad everyone was. So I got to impress everyone with my average
skills, which was mindblowing to them, I guess. They were also
really impressed with the 1000 piece photomosaic puzzle I had put
together. I told them that if they knew any girls taht liked guys
with good puzzle skills, give me their numbers. Alas, I ended up
with no numbers. So, I had a better time than saturday, but
nothing fascinating. Today, I went to see a movie:
The Amityville Horror
* * 1/2
Hollywood has once again gone back into their vault and decided to
remake an iconic horror film, hoping to revive a long dead franchise.
Personally, since this "true story" has been exposed as a hoax, I think
that story might be more interesting, but instead we get a retelling of
The Amityville Horror courtesy director Andrew Douglas.
When George and Kathy Lutz (Ryan Reynolds and Melissa George) find
their dream house in the quiet town of Amityville, they're shocked to
find out that the large estate is well within their price range.
George is a contractor, so he knows what a steal they are getting and
asks the Realtor what the catch is. She pauses and apprehensively
tells them that just one year prior, a young man went berserk and
brutally murdered his whole family. "Yeah, but houses don't kill
people," says an unfazed George, "people kill people." He's
right, on a technicality: the house tends to make people kill
other people.
So the happy Lutz family moves into the house and it quickly has an
effect on them. George starts seeing disturbing images (including
one that pops up during an intimate moment with his wife, which is
quite the mood killer) and starts to get very irritable, especially
around hisstepchildren. The youngest daughter befriends the
ghost of a former occupant who uses her influence to force the daughter
into some serious misbehaving. Once the boys learn of the house's
history from their stoned babysitter ("I really suck at babysitting"
she comments), the house goes all out in trying to rid itself of its
occupants.
One of the main problems with the film is that there just isn't an
antagonist to root against. The house is evil just because it's
evil, and while there is a lame explanation tacked on, it still doesn't
set up any villain that you hope will get defeated in the end.
Despite this, the movie is still able to manage a few creepy scenes,
especially one rooftop excursion that's sure to bring out the
acrophobic in all of us.
One thing that the film has going for it is that it is rated R, so it's
not watered down like so many of today's PG-13 horror movies.
There are no awful performances, and Reynolds hits a stride after a
while with his portrayal of the very stressed George. The
production design is fine and it's not ever boring, but overall, one is
left with underwhelming feeling. It's better than a lot of
Hollywood's recent forays into horror, but if that's not damning the
film with faint praise, I don't know what is.
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Saturday, April 16, 2005
1:53:33 AM EDT
Hearing Souveniers, Novelties, Party Tricks -- Weezer
The Stain on the Wall where the TV'd Been
Okay, so, like, two weeks ago, the remote control to my TV just gives
out. Won't raise or lower the volume, can't change channels, just
a useless piece of plastic. I've since found a remote that works,
but still, the broken remote sits on my desk. And I realize how
silly it is to keep a remote that doesn't work, yet I still never
muster up the energy to throw it away. I think it speaks to my
inability to let go. Or that's just really lazy, you decide...
I went to a party at Brandon's tonight. It was, um, well, it was
a party. So I wasn't really comfortable being there. I saw
a few people I knew, talked to them and then, after about an hour,
decided to leave. Fascinating story, I know. I really just
don't like parties, and factor in the fact that I knew almost no one
and that I wasn't able to get drunk, why bother?
Work is stupid lately. One of the trainers quit, so they've come
to us, the quality assurance team to cover their asses. So I
sometimes have to work insane hours to fit their needs and babysit the
training classes. I was at work until 10 after midnight the other
day, which I had hoped would never happen... Luckily, I got out
of babysitting the 7 am class on Friday... Personally, I think
that the girl who stepped down should have to hold the classes until
they find a replacement, but, no, they'd rather take me away from my
work... Not that I do much in my job... If plan it right, I
can just listen to ringtones for hours at a time, haha... I love
my job...
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Saturday, April 9, 2005
12:55:59 AM EDT
Hearing The Jeep Song - Dresden Dolls
Like the Allegory of the People in the Cave by the Greek Guy
Woo!
TMBG show! No new songs, but it was fun, kinda like the Platonic
ideal show, exactly what you'd expect from a TMBG show. Her's
what the played and said:
Older
Experimental Film
(JF: We've saved the
best for first! Mr Dan Miller on the guitar in the town that
that's connected to his soul, Danville!)
Istanbul
Cyclops Rock
(JF: This next song was written for adults, but has been trapped on a kid's album...)
Alphabet of Nations
Dr Worm
(JF: We want to dedicate this
next song to all of the great bourban distilleries in the area.
Everything I say "drink" in this song, I want every guy, and every girl
if they're willing, to yell "Drink Drink!" very quickly...)
Drink
(Corn Mo intro music, or
rather Freebird. JF starts singing Freebird, adding lyrics about
Corn Mo. Corn Mo is late to the stage because he has to find his
accordian, but finally makes it.
JL: Okay, Corn Mo, we're playing Freebird, right?
JF: I really hate that song
JL: And that's why we're going to play it...)
Particle Man (bridge: "If I leave here tomorrow... No.")
(Outro: Freebird again)
(JF: I don't know if
anybody has flown lately, but does everyone know Nortwest
Airlines? Have you seen what the abbreviate it to now?
NWA. I guess rap just hasn't quite made it into Seattle yet.)
(Next song starts)
JF: Shit!
song abruptly stops
JL: We don't normally say "shit" on stage a lot
JF: Yeah, that's our
code for "stop the song." I'm ready to go now. Before I was
rudely interrupted by the song starting. This song is off our
next album, Chinese Democracy!)
Fake Believe
(That was off our next album, Chinese Democracy, which will never be released)
Bastard Wants to Hit Me
(JF: This next song is 37 seconds long
JL: In fact, the intro should be longer than the actual song
JF: Yeah! This is
a little song we like to do. [long pause as he stares at his watch]
It's from a TV show, does anybody watch TV?)
Boss of me (short)
NYC
Robot Parade
Birdhouse
Damn Good Times
(JF: The next song feature only red instruments!
JL: The drums...
JF: Yeah, the drum machine, it's red on the inside)
Stalk of Wheat
She's an Angel
Clap Your Hands
The Guitar
(JL: The next song is about a man from TN, your rival state
Audience: Boooooo!
JF: John, they don't hate anyone
JL: I dunno. I know I hate TN. I was just hoping to get something started.)
James K Polk
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Violin (While explaining the
wave, the lights are shining on the balcony: JF: Why are
all you people wearing those shirts with the red? Are those Corn
Mo shirts?
Audience Member: Napolean Dynamite!
JF: Oh, okay, I haven't
seen that yet. Is it any good? I saw Ray on the plane ride
down here... John, have you seen Napolean
JL: No, I have not.
JF: I bet you all are like "These guys suck! They haven't even seen Napolean Dynamite!")
Twisting
Fingertips
Why Does the Sun Shine?
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Friday, April 8, 2005
6:12:40 PM EDT
I Got No One To Blame But My Fat Self
Isn't there something terribly ironic about obese people wearing sports
jerseys? Just a thought I had... They Might Be Giants
tonight! Whoo hoo!
SIN CITY
* * * *
Sin City is, by far, the best
movie of the year so far, and one of the most visually interesting
films of all time. Based on the comic book of the same name,
directors Robert Rodriguez and Frank Miller (the creator of the book)
have made a vary faithful adaptation, right down to filming the movie
as Miller drew it in the book. It's a celebration of film noir, a
genre that has unfortunately been absent from theaters in the past few
decades.
The movie focuses of the
stories of three men in the city, each with their own problems, which,
like any classic film noir, root from dames (there are no women in this
picture, they're all dames). The episodes do have some
intersection, but they largely stand alone.
Marv (Mickey Rourke) finds
himself framed for murder when he wakes up with the body of a
hooker. He sets out to get revenge on the real killers, as he
felt a connection with his paid companion. When he starts seeing
her around town, days after her passing, is Marv going crazy or is
there something more sinister at play?
Hartigan (Bruce Willis) is a
police officer on the last day of the job and is trying to tie up some
loose ends. A serial killer has been raping and killing little
girls, and Hartigan will not stop until the current missing girl is out
of harm's way. It's, simply put, an
uphill battle.
Dwight (Clive Owen) protects
his girlfriend (Brittany Murhpy) from her aggressive ex boyfriend
(Benicio Del Toro). The situation escalates when Dwight follows
him in to Old Town, a section of the city that's run by gun-toting
prostitutes who are preparing for a possible war with the police and
the mob.
All of the stories are simple
enough, with the nice, occasional twist, but the real star here is the
city itself. Through the use of special effects, Rodriguez has
fashioned an amazing world. Shot mostly in black and white, the
occasional splash of color becomes quite striking. Very few
movies reach this level of style, and often the ones that do are
animated. In fact, this movie is more less is a live action
cartoon.
Those squeamish with violence
should stay away from this film. Even though it's all highly
stylized, many people will find it real enough. Sin City isn't
somewhere everyone will want to visit, but those familiar with the
territory will find much to keep them entertained.
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