EDIT: So I got the location wrong. Big deal. You can tell me that I'm defiling the honor of the slumlords when you can tell me the difference between a Brazilian slum and any other one in the world. You can't, because there isn't any, and even if there was, you wouldn't know it. You are not inspired nor informed because you watched this movie. You were simply entertained.
Saturday, March 24, 2007
Cidade de Dues(2002)
EDIT: So I got the location wrong. Big deal. You can tell me that I'm defiling the honor of the slumlords when you can tell me the difference between a Brazilian slum and any other one in the world. You can't, because there isn't any, and even if there was, you wouldn't know it. You are not inspired nor informed because you watched this movie. You were simply entertained.
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Radio Flyer(1992)
A Radio Flyer has nothing to do with radios or aircraft, rather, it's one of those red colored wagons that used to be really popular in the 60's. This is a movie bout some kids living in the burbs of Marin county that use the wagon to make a biplane that actually flew. I mean, I think it worked, since the pilot, along with the family dog, dissapeared with the entire plane. "Dissapeared" as in the flyer went into some quantum static bubble field that made it go into another dimension or get cloaked. Shit, well none of it was ever explained anyways. This movie needed more Tom Hanks and less bullshit about domestic violence.(which happens to be the real theme)
Monday, March 19, 2007
INKED 4 LYFE HOMIE: Stupid tattoos
A lot of people seem to like tattooing themselves silly. This is probably because if you have nothing to offer the planet as a whole you can at least pretend like you're unique by tatting yourself to the gills with any stupid thing that comes into your fool head. Just ask anyone to show you their tats and you'll be graced with truly unique and personalized stupidity along these lines:
What you think it says: Contra is 1337
What it really says: Be glad this picture doesn't show my face

What you think it says: I like pie.
What it really says: That's a fat fucking foot.

What you think it says: I am so utterly unique it destroys your reality.
What it really says: Oh hey look, that chick has another chick tattood to the side of her FUCKING HEAD

What you think it says: My sense of humor is so advanced that mere humans cannot comprehend how funny I am, really
What it really says: Interesting little pun you came up with. You realize you're gonna be looking at this gay porn travesty on your leg when you're 65 and realize you're not as clever as you think, right?

What you think it says: So unique my parents threw me out of the house (could have been because i was having sex with other women though)
What it really says: Alternate lifestyle = tattoos = girls touching each others' breasts. I call it frankenstein's theorem, and I can prove it.

What you think it says: I'm cute n' sexy. When people think you're sexy it makes up for a traumatic, abusive childhood with unloving parents, right?
What it really says: Now servicing #1384. Thank you come again.

What you think it says: Fuck knows
What it really says: Your daughter just tattood "slut" on her lower lip. Your gender ambigious other child just tattood "lunchbox" on his/her lower lip.
You gotta be thinking two things: One, which one could possibly be considered worse. Two, does severing your vas deferens count as body modification?
All of these pieces of art came from http://modblog.bmezine.com
Please enjoy all of them, there's so much more here I can't even begin to describe.
What it really says: Be glad this picture doesn't show my face
What you think it says: I like pie.
What it really says: That's a fat fucking foot.
What you think it says: I am so utterly unique it destroys your reality.
What it really says: Oh hey look, that chick has another chick tattood to the side of her FUCKING HEAD
What you think it says: My sense of humor is so advanced that mere humans cannot comprehend how funny I am, really
What it really says: Interesting little pun you came up with. You realize you're gonna be looking at this gay porn travesty on your leg when you're 65 and realize you're not as clever as you think, right?
What you think it says: So unique my parents threw me out of the house (could have been because i was having sex with other women though)
What it really says: Alternate lifestyle = tattoos = girls touching each others' breasts. I call it frankenstein's theorem, and I can prove it.
What you think it says: I'm cute n' sexy. When people think you're sexy it makes up for a traumatic, abusive childhood with unloving parents, right?
What it really says: Now servicing #1384. Thank you come again.
What you think it says: Fuck knows
What it really says: Your daughter just tattood "slut" on her lower lip. Your gender ambigious other child just tattood "lunchbox" on his/her lower lip.
You gotta be thinking two things: One, which one could possibly be considered worse. Two, does severing your vas deferens count as body modification?
All of these pieces of art came from http://modblog.bmezine.com
Please enjoy all of them, there's so much more here I can't even begin to describe.
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Millennium Actress(2001)
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This is a interpretive and somewhat surrealist piece, #127 high rated, that revolves around one of my favorite themes: memory. As we gather experiences, age, and contemplate, memory is all that remains of our stories. A life story, unique, singular, and lost forever, is the stuff that encompasses our world. Yet memory is curiously fragile and malleable, constantly remodeled and buried by new experience, so people change and become different persons. That passive loss is what Millennium Actress is about. Time moves irrevocably onward, robbing us of youth, dreams, folly, and passion. What will your story be when you can no longer remember it?
Monday, March 12, 2007
300 (2007)
Spartans are the perfect killers, brutal and senseless, yet cunningly adroit and collusive. They neither feel sorrow nor dread, ignoring pain and denying marks of mutilation so that they can fight a lot and scream about going to hell. But for reaching the height in the slaughtering arts, they've obviously sacrified concoordinately in their ability to express themselves. Leonidas, while having just about the best one-liners in cinematic history, also wins Worst Actor. So bad you have to see the Spartan bedroom scenes to believe it. He obviously spent too much time lifting and getting huge and didn't spend enough time practicing his lines. He could also stand to clear his throat before yelling full blast, like when he says, "LETS GIVE THEM SOMETHING TO DRINK!!"
The giganticism of Xerxes, or Rodrigo Santoro, also caught my eye. He's twice the size of a normal man, acts creepy, employs hideously deformed subhuman monstrosities, and has a deep, echoing synth voice that you absolutely cannot ignore. I'd choose him for the Hitman movie.
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Newspaper and reviewers have been making comparisons between 300 and Gladiator. The similarity in action content is undeniable, but I say Gladiator bests. The story and development has more substance, and it probably makes more practical sense. If you define Gladiator as sober, then 300 is piss drunk.
Thursday, March 8, 2007
Donnie Darko(2001)
I decided to watch Donnie Darko because many people's have it on thier favorites list. Well uh, Donnie Darko sucks. The elements of the plot are nearly irrelevant, and the movie dosen't make sense. In one stupified moment after another, I tried to appreciate the significance of what I saw, and I was willing to go a long way to rationalize it, but the movie was just too absurd. New characters just kept popping up and saying wierd shit, like a rainbow colored clown in a corvette that ran someone over, which then made Darko pull a gun out of his inventory and shoot a man wearing a grotesque rabbit suit, who then gets injured in the past. WTF can anyone explain? Oh, but theres much more. A jet engine fell on his house and destroyed it. Wormholes emerge from people's chest that only Darko can see. He burns a schoolroom down, revealing a child pornography ring. Take this line from the movie:
Robber: Did you call the cops? Did you?
Donnie Darko: Dues Ex Machina!
Robber: I'm outta here.
This genre is supposed to be a cult classic "psychological thriller" but its really just spoon-fed bullshit. While lacking any sort of coherence, I mildly enjoyed watching Darko clown his classmates, cheap-shot a bunch of people, and wreck his high school. A great reminder of the sappy bullshit that kids in suburbia have to put up with.
Monday, March 5, 2007
JFK: Reloaded Is A Game Ahead Of Its Time
A great resume builderI loved this game when I first heard about it purely because it is such a major dick-move. The creators knew that making a game about assassinating a beloved U.S. President would be incredibly controversial, but they didn't care. They animated every aspect of the assassination down to the expressions on Jackie Kennedy's face to the convolutions of sulci in JFK's brain. The title and logo are completely assholish, and make a mockery of the tragedy. Senator Ted Kennedy called this game "despicable". What a bitch.
Don't get me wrong, I loved JFK as president, and watching the real footage of him getting shot in the head was horrifying. Yet, with the gun in my hands, it becomes absolutlely hilarious. One of my favorite things to do is shoot the driver of the car, and make it swerve erratically:
Lee Harvey's got nothing compared to this brick wall.
No need to get up, boys, the Presidental car is looking fine
Claiming that this game is a realistic simulation of the real events is like saying Sid Mier's Civilization 3 was an accurate history of the world. And if that's true, then the Secret Service should have just had spear men defending the President. Nothing can get past those guys.
After each round of shooting at the president, there is a replay mode which allows you to watch the shooting from any angle and at various speed. However, the biggest flaw is that there is no Yakkity Sax music option to play while watching your assassination in fast-forward.
While this game was great, I feel that this genre of historic reenactments of assassinations should be taken one step further. For example, How about a possible sequel:

Don't get me wrong, I loved JFK as president, and watching the real footage of him getting shot in the head was horrifying. Yet, with the gun in my hands, it becomes absolutlely hilarious. One of my favorite things to do is shoot the driver of the car, and make it swerve erratically:
In this case, I did much better than Oswald, using only one bullet to kill all the occupants in the car. However, at the end, my score was -350/1000. Wtf? It turns out that the objective of the game is not to wreck as much havoc on the poor Kennedy family as you can, but instead try to reproduce what the real Lee Harvey Oswald did according to the Warren Commission Report. The game designers claim that the purpose of the game is actually a simulation designed to demonstrate that Oswald was able to kill JFK according to the report, putting to rest all the conspiracy theories of second shooters and stuff. This, however is complete bullshit as I don't remember the part in the report where it said that after the motorcade was stopped due to a gaping chest wound in the driver, dozens of secret service agents and police stood around blankly while a hail of bullets rained on a helpless JFK and his family:
Claiming that this game is a realistic simulation of the real events is like saying Sid Mier's Civilization 3 was an accurate history of the world. And if that's true, then the Secret Service should have just had spear men defending the President. Nothing can get past those guys.
After each round of shooting at the president, there is a replay mode which allows you to watch the shooting from any angle and at various speed. However, the biggest flaw is that there is no Yakkity Sax music option to play while watching your assassination in fast-forward.
While this game was great, I feel that this genre of historic reenactments of assassinations should be taken one step further. For example, How about a possible sequel:

Emancipate your own proclamation by assuming the role of John Wilkes Booth. It's much more exciting than JFK, because other than shooting the president, you get to stab people, too. Speaking of stabbing, here's a great game that would fit the Nintendo Wii perfectly:

Play in single player mode as Brutus, or link up with 4 other players for multiplayer stabbing action.

Before I go to hell, this game could potentially make a lot of money. Maybe an MMORPG? Voice acting done by Mel Gibson.
The possibilities for this genre are limitless. These games should be hailed as educational devices, and grade school children should be required to beat the end boss of each one as part of their social studies curriculum.
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