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My Big Opinions... Here is where I give my big opinions and comments on various Bastions of Popular Culture. It's a place for me to spew my venom and voice my adoration of various television shows, musical endeavors, literary works and of course, comics (and anything else that falls under the "media/popular culture" category). Eventually, and not without effort, comments will be implemented. Listed below is a legend of icons that begin each post to indicate what type of commentary follows. They are cute. We like them.
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Saturday, August 18, 2001Let me just say - I'm not a huge fan of Nicole Kidman. Her whole demeaner turns me off. And, I haven't liked many of the films she's been in. BUT...for this particular role, she was perfect. This is your classic Haunted House Flick with a twist. The only reason I was able to figure out what was going on early in the movie was because I had just watched another movie (which I can't name without giving away the movie's surprise ending) with a similar twist. The child actors were amazing. The house and scenery were eerie and the cinematography was gorgeous. Especially satisfying was the way the camera moved frantically around from room to room, door to door, making you feel like a scared rabbit trapped in the house trying to figure out where to go next. The best parts of the movie are the build-up of suspense and the surprise ending - which, really, are the two key components that make for a great mystery/horror flick. Curiously, Tom Cruise was the Executive Producer on this one. As a side note, the best time to go to the theater seems to be late in the afternoon. Four o'clock is late enough to avoid the People With Children crowd and early enough to avoid the Weekend Crowd. Also, at half-price, you can't go wrong for an near-empty theater and total silence. mudpup : 1:15 PM | link
Tuesday, August 07, 2001He just has this command of the language. You feel as though you're sitting in a room with him having a cup of tea (or coffee, or whatever it is you feel you need to drink) while he spins these fabulous, witty anecdotes about his childhood, life in New York, life in France and his father. You'll most likely laugh out loud - much to the dismay of your loved one who is sitting mere inches away trying to concentrate on the latest Real World episode, but who can't because he can't hear the dialogue over your raucous behavior - and feel like you need to read several selected passages to whomever is in the room at the moment so they too can share in your delight. It's that good. His essays are impeccably structured, perfect little things. They lure you in, carry you along with pointed humor, sarcasm and often harsh but true social commentary and end with the delivery of the strongest, funniest punchlines. There is always a sense of catharsis and satisfaction after reading each essay. So much so, you'll need a cigarette or cold compress. Again - it's that good.
Sigh. I mean, really. What else can I say that hasn't already been said? I can say that I'm once again disappointed with Tim Burton. As far as Directors go, he was one of my favorites. A beacon in a sea of mediocrity. (Did I just say that?) What happened to his quirky, surrealistic and eclectic style that made movies like Beetlejuice and Edward Scissorhands two of my favorites? With each new film, he just gets more and more mainstream. The bigger his budget, the less creative his movies tend to be. I mean, Planet of the Apes was just...just... It wasn't that good.
2. Slang. Why do scriptwriters and directors not see how silly it is to have a period piece or a futuristic piece or, in this case, a piece involving a whole other species, speak in current American slang? It just ruined any small amount of believability the film may have had and provided for some particularly ridiculous dialogue. 3. Mark Wahlberg. (Need I say more?)
Unfortunately, plot and dialogue are where this movie falls short, and I'm not sure there is enough action or "Wow Factor" from the special effects to carry the movie along despite it's shortcomings. It's defintely not worth the $8.50 unless you're a diehard fan of the old movies and want to see it for the novelity factor alone. mudpup : 1:35 PM | link
Wednesday, June 13, 2001Madonna and that annoying Guy Ritchie GuyI'm not even sure which category this falls under, but I am sure that they are very close to capturing the title of World's Most Anoying Couple, second only to Will Smith and Jada Pinkett. I mean, what's up with this irritating BMW Films thing? "Star?" Come on. Can I just say that BMW Films SUCK? They're nothing but glorified advertisements for the car. I don't know why I expected otherwise, but I did. I somehow thought they were going to be an attempt by BMW to support the Independant Film Industry. !!! How stupid was I? Each one features the car. Everyone else is secondary. Not to mention the fact that they're pretentious pieces of "Trying Too Hard to be Arty" drivel, complete with moody atmospheric sequences and overly contemplative characters. Blech. But back to "Guy" and Madonna. Must she walk around with that goofy "Mrs. Ritchie" (or whatever the hell it says) jacket? Does he actually have enough of a problem with her ability to overshadow him that they need to come up with funny ways of dealing with it in public? And, why does the media keep trying to make Guy Ritchie into this hot attractive Guy (get it? - Guy)? No one ever commented or noticed his physical appearnace before, so why is he suddenly so hot? This is why: Same thing with Madonna. People want to see the Queen of Pop with someone befitting her stature. So, now that she's obviously chosen a "commoner," (and I mean this in the nicest sense) we must all pretend that Guy Ritchie has been extra-hot-good looking all along. That he wasn't just an average director with average good looks. We must "Knight" (or "Prince-ify" or whatever the hell is done in such circumstances) him. Don't get me wrong. He's not exactly a "common" Guy (get it? - Guy), I was just extending the metaphor. I mean, a lot of people liked "Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels." I wasn't one of them, but still... And, he's done much more than I have in his short 32 year old life. So he deserves some credit. I'm sure he's a nice enough guy (get it? - Guy). It's just fascinating how people react to such things, that's all. I mean, why does she need to collaborate with him on every project now? Why must she follow him to every media event? Why, oh WHY must she wear that awful "Mrs. Ritchie" jacket?!! It's like she's on tour to promote her new husband the way you would a new book. You've got to admit, though, this is a perfect union. Madonna keeps trying to be an actress and what better way to ensure she'll always get a role in something, than to marry a director. Not to waste any time, she's already been cast in his up-coming movie "The Mole." Can't they just go off and play with little "Rocco" for a while and stop throwing their relationship in our faces every minute? (Or, maybe I should just turn off my TV...)
Sunday, June 10, 2001Apparently, I'm the only one who hasn't seen Ghostbusters in it's entirety. (Am I, really?) The reason I mention this is because I totally didn't get all of the comparsions that were/are being made between this film and it's predecessor. Anyway, I liked it. It was a fun summer movie. Very entertaining. Sure, there were some plot holes, and some things just seemed silly, but Orlando Jones is - as was overheard in the theater by the people sitting behind us - "one funny motha fucka." I mean, after all, he was one of the writers for the always hilarious and often overlooked, MadTV. (Does anyone else hate SNL as much as I do?) David Duchovny wasn't too shabby either in the funny department, although he did look a bit uncomfortable in the scene where he had to groove to "Play that Funky Music." But, hey, what are ya gonna do? It just added to the humor, but in a different way. mudpup : 7:43 PM | link
Friday, June 08, 2001Like rubbernecking on the highway, this is one show I simply must watch every year. I know it's going to suck. I know there will be bad comedy and ridiculous, often drunken displays by most of the celebrities. But, having a penchant for the bizarre and therefore humorous, I couldn't let it go. I had to watch. And, not surprisingly, the show did not disappoint. Let's start with Fashion. I don't really know who it was that wore the Best Tits and Ass Outfit, but it was brown, sheer and had little glittery things all over it. Lil' Kim, of course wore her obligatory Tits and Ass Outfit as well, however, it was more like a bikini of sorts and not very attractive. Also, it seems as though she's gotten what I (and many others) like to call an Emergency Boob Job after having her breast jiggled about last year by the Diva Herself, Diana Ross. (And why is it ok for Diana to fondle Lil' Kim's breasts? Hadn't she just months before filed a lawsuit against an airport employee claiming that while walking through security she was improperly fondled?) I guess the "jiggling" was the problem, because now they are much larger and, shall we say, more firmly in place. You couldn't miss them even if you wanted to as they were adorned with nothing other than her trademark nipple coverings in the form of some sort of flower. And I did. Want to miss them, that is. Moving on, Cameron Diaz was in a class by herself. She looked like she'd just woken up a few hours before and threw on whatever was in her old box of 70's clothes rejects. Her hair was a mess - which I think is actually the "new hair thing of the moment," because the other day on General Hospital, one of the characters was wearing her hair in the same "falling out of it's bun" way to her prom. Being as Soap Characters usually dress UP for their Soap Proms, I figured this must be the new thing in hair - looking like you just had your hair done in a bun of some kind, but fell asleep and rolled around all over it causing lots of starggly pieces to fall out. This is how Cameron looked. I mean, we all know the MTV Movie Awards are nothing to be excited about. Celebrities pretend the awards matter to them because "the fans" voted, but we all know "it's no Oscar." Celebs are simply there because they don't want to piss off MTV. MTV is such a promotion vehicle that if it chooses to ignore anyone in particular, it actually has a negative effect. So, much to each celebrity's chagrin, they must participate or suffer the wrath of anonymity amongst a very specific fan/audience base. Sad, but true. Given that fact, the MTV Awards are treated as more of a casual "fun" thing among celebrities where they get to go have their picture taken, mingle with their peers and see what funky cool outfits they can pull together for each other's amusement. Oh, yeah, and they also may be fortunate enough to get an award shaped like a popcorn bucket for which they must put on a fairly serious face while thanking their fans. (Julia Roberts actually pointed out in her video/satellite thank you speech that her popcorn bucket award was broken. This was after having delivered the most unemotional speech ever for winning best something or other for her role in Erin Brokovich - especially if you compare it to her OVERLY emotional speech after winning an Oscar for the same role, thereby proving my previous point that no one really gives a shit about the MTV Movie Awards). They struggle through muddled laughter and apparent disdain to convey that the fans are, in fact, the most important thing, because without them "they wouldn't be here." Meanwhile, you know they don't give a rat's ass about the fans. Fans are fickle and will flock to anything that's been promoted enough and given the right spin. Celebrities "get" that this gold plated popcorn bucket is simply a reward for being the most popular and not necessarily the most talented. So, instead of wearing their Celebrity Sunday Best, they treat this as more of a "club event." A Rock Star fashion Show. An elaborate party where they get to wear stuff you can only wear to an event of this nature. But, typically, the aim is to look casual AND fashionable. Not dumpy, sleepy, and stoned. Cameron Diaz was SO wacked out she even brought her own water bottle as if she were about to sit down at The Fenway to watch the Red Sox play. Basically, she took the whole "casual" thing a bit too far, to the point of it being an almost open "Fuck You" to MTV - which, if that was her intent is actually kind of a cool thing. There were other Fashion Oddities/Atrocities, but these were the ones which stood out for me. I'm sure upon further viewings - of which there will be many, since MTV re-runs this annoying show hundreds of time throughout the Summer - I'll have more judgemental opinions to pass along. Next: Most annyoing couples/presenters. Stay tuned..... mudpup : 1:26 PM | link
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