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Thursday, November 08, 2007
that avocado green hearse...

 

What's fast becoming a trend these days is going against it. It seems like everybody strives for uniqueness amidst the insipid uniformity around. Take Allan Ball's American Beauty, it defied the usual formula most filmmakers are stuck into. This time, he took the idea on mainstream TV a step further, making it darker, quirkier and more unpredictable. It was a hit again on both the critics and viewers from the promising premiere in 2001 to the haunting finale in 2005.

 

The plot isn't really original in fact it has been rehashed by a dozen soap operas since god knows when. It is about this family who runs a funeral home in Pasadena, the patriarch dies in a car crash leaving the rest struggling to move on; Nate, the prodigal eldest son, David the closeted brother, Claire the rebellious youngest child and Ruth, the conservative mother. As expected, aside from death, there's the requisite serving of today's most pressing social issues in which the family has to deal with like addictions, teen angst, religion, same sex relationship, infidelity, etc. There is really nothing new especially if your too exposed with all the series popping out in the tube these days but what separates this from the rest is how they weave all these issues perfectly in an interestingly twisted or even weird tone and yet still manage to remain realistic. It is very impressive how Mr. Ball chooses the most depressing theme yet still maintains the viewer's interest from waning, seems like he developed some drug more potent than Prozac which beguiles viewers to see depression on a different light. The show is basically a parody on the impact of death to those who face and avoid it. Every episode starts with a short death scene which influences the core theme of the episode's turn of events.

 

The solid performances of the actors add more impact to the show highlighted with a dose of dark humor, witty lines and acid-laced sarcasm by the scriptwriters. Peter Krause, Lauren Ambrose, Richard Jenkins and Michael Hall frontline the cast while Kathy Bates, James Cromwell and Lili Taylor support few episodes. It's also interesting to note Frances Conroy and Rachel Griffiths winning the Golden Globes Best Actress plums in the leading and supporting roles respectively.

 

Polishing up the show's already gleaming material is the musical theme. Thomas Newman came up with a beat that goes well with the poignant theme and the dark cinematographic hues. It starts with some haunting high and low notes then melts down to a melody reminiscent of the pipes used in a Scottish funeral.

 

Another plus is the DVD set from the contents to the packaging. It comes with the complete 5 season (5-6 dvd's per season) stacked in a box that looked like a slice of earth from 6 feet under to the top completed with a marble epitaph on a patch of grass. It includes illustrated booklet with character obituaries, several show features, subtitles and language selections (French, Spanish, etc.), episode commentaries, deleted scenes, cast interviews, series retrospectives and 2 CD soundtracks.

 

It's definitely a must-have.

 

 


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Sunday, September 17, 2006
temperature rising...


 

Nope, this is not a review on the latest album of Tata Young, this is more serious than the popstar's provocative music video that's going way outside the Thai moral crucible, this is something that involves our Health, Safety, Security and Environment (if i were to borrow my present company's ideology towards quality service). I am talking about "An Inconvenient Truth", the latest documentary film of the then U.S. Vice President Albert Gore. I bet most of you upon hearing it the first time will dismiss this as a by-product of a loser's chagrin from the famed Florida vote in the 2000 U.S. elections. Others may think of it as merely a tool that would advance him in whatever political plans he has in the future, or it could also be an attack to the U.S. government especially the one running it (good thing nobody thought of it as a form of terrorism because it seems that whatever attack there is to the great U.S. of A. these days, is considered a terrorist act). It's not so hard to expect that the film's purpose will be flooded with a lot of speculations because afterall this guy isn't a nobody, but if we will be swayed by all these at-first assumptions we won't be able to grasp the gravity of the message he is trying to convey, of course it's logical to disect the conveyor's motives first inorder to justify the credibility of the material but i believe we don't need to, since we ourselves are witnesses to the facts he presented in the film. By the way, before i go on further, i would like to clarify that this is also not a political piece nor any advances i am planning for myselft in this company in the future, i am just a nobody who was moved by the message of the film not because it was so cold inside the movie house that night but because of the surprising intensity this film is carrying.

Global warming, it doesn't sound new anymore, we even heard this back in our grade school, well, unless you were snoring and drooling in the back seat of your class during that time. It's one of those issues that we normally classify as something that we cannot use in real life or something that won't make us rich that we just dump it in the attic of our minds, well, what the film does is it retrieves that worn out information, clears out all the dust and cobwebs, breaks it into pieces and re-structures it for our better understanding. The presentation is not as exciting as what Morgan Spurlock did in "Supersize Me", it's like sitting in the classroom and listening to your professor, except that the classroom is bigger and dimly lit, the blackboard is replaced with some modern powerpoints sprouting in different sizes all over the centerstage and the professor is no longer the boring one you once had but a convincing and charismatic figure. The film starts with a re-education of Global warming concepts, how it is formed and how it gradually affects us, then it builds up to our current state wherein we experienced calamities and outbreaks such as droughts in Africa, hurricane Katrina, SARS, Avian flu, etc., then it warns us on what may happen in the future. After presenting all the facts, it also studies our behaviour towards this issue like denial, despair and the theory of collective thinking. In the end it gives us simplified tips on how we could control it...very informative indeed. Another good factor about this documentary is that Mr. Gore manages to include personal clips on his journey towards understanding this issue better and finding some means on how to combat it, this passion started in his college years until he became the second most important figure in America. This just proves that he is not one of those flash-in-the-pan big shits who is just riding on some big global issue to achieve political stardom or in his case finally end up with the glory he was close to having. According to him, that incident was a big blow, he can't do anything about it but make something good out of it...and he totally did.

Just a couple of observations i have on the film (spoiler alert: you may proceed to the next paragraph if you haven't seen the flick), when he raises himself through an accordion lift during the CO2 discussion the camera zoomed to a close up and just when he finishes his sentence the camera zoomed out and he was there standing on the floor, what happened to that? was there some kind of a mishap that he fell and rolled over the floor and the editor was just kind enough to edit it since they can't sacrifice credibility for that kind of humor? just imagine, a U.S. Vice president rolling on the floor in his first debut for a decumentary film, it's gonna be a big hit, well in Saturday Night Live i guess, maybe that's the reason why they inserted a clip of Futurama instead. Another thing is towards the end of the film, you can see Mr. Gore sweating, it is barely noticable but if you look closely to his hairline, boom! there some sort of warming happening right there, did the production crew purposely break the airconditioning in that room to have some sort of literal paralellism with the film's message?

"Each one of us is a cause of global warming", this and other cliche's have been bombarding us since time immemorial but only a few has done something, the vast majority is still so passive about them. It's funny how we can be so efficient and fast in terms of solving our personal problems but when it comes to a big one, a global one, the collective thinking of the people tends to slowdown and procrastination gets in the way. I guess, we're still stuck in the idea that problems as big as this have bigger solutions and we all have to wait for it to happen or wait for somebody to start making it happen. We're all very much aware that we're part of that bigger solution but we just don't want to start unless somebody is going to start or if somebody does, we wait until the majority follows and then that's the only time we join the bandwagon, so true right? This is where the problem lies, what good are these environmental documentaries, campaigns and adverts if the targets still have the same mentality and attitude toward addresing this pressing issue, let's try to make a difference for once since this is not just for the environment that we are currently living in but also for our children's and the generations' that come after. This may sound like an after school special squeezed out from a moral issue, something that's often realized when the going gets tough or when the consequences hit us right in the face, but we don't have to wait for that do we? we have to do something now or else we will be reliving scenes from the movie "The Day after Tomorrow".

Here's the first thing i want you to do...

Nope, i'm not gonna urge you to forward this mail to 20 people, i don't wanna sound like one of those annoying email spams, besides i don't have any reward to give you incase you'll do it nor any badluck to wish you incase you'll not (i have a good heart). Alright, just this...if you're not busy, head to the nearest moviehouse and check out this film. For Thailand, it is currently shown in Scala and Lido, for Singapore, Philippines and Malaysia, you can check your local Art film theaters.

 

 


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Friday, September 08, 2006
a man's day off...


Let me warn the guys out there who haven't seen this flick not to bring a date when you watch it, no, no...take it from me cuz when the movie started with a silhouette of a chick dancing on Linkin and Jay-Z's collab, my date blurted a loud, crisp, sarcastic "right!". I just realized then that it was way out of the "movie date" category bounds, my advice? just leave those honeyz at home or outside the movie house and be a big chauvinistic-couch potato-beer drinking pig cuz you're in for a wild testosterone packed ride (I'm such an ass). It's more of a pre-booze binge movie with the guys wherein afterwards we can have some rounds and rave about us havin' hardcore guns on our right hand, hot chicas on the left, fancy ride parked on our swanky fat hood and other ingredients that make up the ultimate guy's fantasy, wicked eh?not only that, it's also coherent with some of Miller Lite's "Man Laws" like;

-A man never cries except if he wanted to show his sensitivity to the opposite sex (it never even happened in this movie)
-A man shall never dance for fun unless to improve his chances of getting a girl
-A man will never get in his vehicle by sitting sideways and swinging both legs in
-Yes, No and Ok are perfectly good answers to any questions
-A man shall not nag another man but a firm stare is ok
-Remember that looking at cleavage is like looking at the sun, quick glances.
-A man may never use the word fabulous. Instead, a man must use the words, cool, sweet or awesome.
-Men sharing their feelings or intimate details is acceptable in groups of two or three when riding in a car or over beer but shall never be discussed after the session.
-No man shall ever order a drink with an umbrella in it, even if it's raining.


Anyway, let's get back to the movie before i totally digress. The plot is a typical mission gone bad but the protagonists were able to get away with it, the bad guys go badder, the leads get stuck in those mofo's web but eventually beat 'em in the end, they ran away with their girls, everybody's happy and the credits roll. They were able to inject some love story in it but manged to tone those emotionally-charged scenes with some sizzling bed and shower action, very 80's action flick indeed. It's like watching the old TV series on a big screen except for a faster pacing, realistic execution, slicker cars and much modern main leads.


What i like about the film...


The action - realistic, different from the usual big hollywood installments packed with some eye-popping blasts, over the top car chases and Asian-inspired fight sequences. The camera is taken a bit like an amateur style to give us a live-action feel, it's like the camera man is part of it and like docking his head from those bullets, very much like the COPS tv series, the gun fires and blasts sound so realistic or it was just the works of some modern dolby shit in that theater (sheeez! i'm such a big FOB).

The ladies - Kudos to the creators for casting exotic ones, it totally fired up the flick. No offense but we're just sick of seeing blonde girls in action movies, so typical, though they were not able to get away with it totally but atleast they made the blonde girl here interesting. Naomie Harris was funny (especially her accent) in Pirates of the Caribbean, well, she's not here but daang! she's hot (Jamie would not be kidding if it was real). Gong Li was perfect, her presence is magnificent, with that stern-looking face, intimadating aura and that sophisticated stance, she practically owns every scene that she's in.

The soundtrack - better than the 80's, though we hear of the Numb/Encore remix much especially in the previews but there are some good ones like the rehash of Phil Collins' In the air tonight, some tracks from Moby, Blue Foundation, Nina Simone remix and a lot more.

The poster - blue, black, gray...plain slick!

Lastly, the fact that our demographic has finally not been robbed off from what a real hard hittin' action flick should be. First, it was MI:III, disappointingly Ethan Hunt was such a cry baby then Clark Kent came next, he was even worse, good thing this one came right on time.

Now i already have my own fix, guess i have no choice but to watch a chick flick, day off's done bitches! time to serve the master.


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Monday, October 25, 2004
mischief, mayhem, soap...




mischief

There's more to like on this flick than what meets the eye. I am not talking about the morbid slugfest, i'm talking about David Fincher's cutting-edge-music-video inspired visuals in which aside from it the movie tackles our generation's most pressing issues; urban mischief, increasing paranoia, unending search for ones self-worth and identity and the possibilities it'll lead to. These issues were presented through Tyler Durden's (Brad Pitt) ideologies in the form of "Tylerisms". Some of 'em are like a kick in the shin while some have gone overboard. Let's start with this...

"Our generation does not have a great depression, no great war. Our war is spiritual. Our depression is our lives."

Quite true especially to young professionals working in big business districts. Too much coffee, too much smoke, too much monotony, too much hours awake which are piling up, getting heavier everyday until it reaches a point wherein it crushes them into pieces (funny how we work our ass off and race up the ladder then end up in such misery). This is exactly what our main character's (Edward Norton) dilemma is. Good thing he never did a "Veronica", he decided not to die which is quite surprising since men have greater risk of committing suicide than women, maybe it was due to the support groups. A pathetic move actually since he pretended to be sick just to have peace of mind, knowing that there's still a lot out there who's more in "pain", so he hopped from testicular cancer group to brain dementia then tuberculosis (whatta loser!). These sessions became his outlet, a means of escape from the drudgeries of his life. According to him every evening he dies and every evening he is born, ressurected. Unfortunately, this didn't last long because of Marla Singers (Helena Bonham Carter), another jaded tourist who's also doing the same stint. It's hard to fake it in the world of make believe if another faker is around, so they say and there's really nothing he can do except for killing her but he never did so he is back in the dumps.

"The things you own end up owning you, it's only after you have lost everything that you are free to do anything."

This one's kinda "in your face". We live according to the deadlines of our bills, we're often deprived of doing some things due to budget constraints because most of the budget or even all of 'em goes down the credit card drain (geezz, feels like i'm talking to myself). Since Jack, our main character (yeah, he has a name which was almost never mentioned in the movie) is back in the dumps, what better way to perk him up is...impulsive buying (yeah, solve a problem with another). His place is like a showroom of an IKEA catalogue, he got everything any bachelor could have in a pad. As his credit card bills keep mounting, so does the gas from his burner which filled up his pad and eventually blew up everything one night when he was on a business trip. He was left with nothing but Tyler Durden's number, so he dialed it and this is where the fun begins.




mayhem

"There is a hierarchy of men, the urban males occupy the base of it while the retrosexuals take dominion over them."

Tyler and Jack laughed when they saw a billboard of a Calvin Klien model, dismissing him as a far cry from what a real man should be (as if they're far from looking like poster boys themselves...a good irony actually). This "Tylerism" shows that  the metropolitan has a way of deteriorating the masculine fiber, reducing men into clueless, paranoid and dependent wussies instead of being self-assured, focused, daring and aggresive. So they sort of make a "got balls?" campaign to all men out there which eventually launched Fight Club. Secret meetings started brewing within the semi-lit basements of the city jampacked with sweaty, hard-hitting men ready to beat the pulp out of the other. Check out their rules...

1st RULE: You do not talk about FIGHT CLUB. (got it!)
2nd RULE: You DO NOT talk about FIGHT CLUB. (dammit! i said i got it!)
3rd RULE: If someone says "stop" or goes limp, taps out the fight is over. (but if somebody says kill him! then the fight is on)
4th RULE: Only two guys to a fight. (so when's the royal rumble?)
5th RULE: One fight at a time. (i said when's the royal rumble?)
6th RULE: No shirts, no shoes. (except for bitch tits)
7th RULE: Fights will go on as long as they have to. (even if ur balls are crushed)
8th RULE: If this is your first night at FIGHT CLUB, you HAVE to fight. (after you sing or dance)



Perhaps, some of you can't stand watching blood spurting, ribs cracking or gums bleeding, well, Mr. Fincher used this for nothing, it's an important part of the film since it is an allegory (repeat, an allegory, not the main point of the flick...so please don't do this at home ok) of this ideology. A way to release all tensions that your enslaved with, a way of taking control of yourself and the things around you and a way of strengthening that masculine fiber (and the best way to do it is to go back to man's barabaric instinct huh? nice!!! sounds like a psycho boot camp to me).

"We are God's middle children, with no special place in history and no special attention. Unless we get God's attention we have no hope of damnation or redemption."

and to get his attention they came up with some sort of a buddhist/nazist project , they call it "Project Mayhem". The name reflects nothing but destruction and destruction it is for they herded a lot of young men, trained them to make bombs to blow up major credit card buildings (whatta Gordian solution in todays credit card problems!). This is where the film takes off towards its major twist which others find unecessary since according to them the film would do good without it. Well, I like it the way it is because the twist adds depth to it, it empahizes the complications of Jack's psyche as well as the possibilities that lead him into in his search for his identity.




soap

I bet Jack still has a lot of options, a lot of soaps to choose from that would rinse off his urban mischiefs apart from Tyler's. Jack was easily beguiled by Tyler since he's undeniably a great salesman but he can still think of some other things like what i did after watching the flick. Since his flat got burned and was left with nothing why not pull the thread and go to India. He can live a life of utmost piety and simplicity, a humble lifestyle that would give him inner peace and happiness, it will then be called project mercy of the charity club. He can also hook up with some French peeps and start a getaway in Bangkok or Malaysia then look for a certain utopia or put up a business there and call it project resort and spa of the beach club or he doesn't need to go that far, he can just stay in his place and join the burgoening reality tv show craze. He can choose from Big brother, Survivor or the Amazing race. It'll be a hell lot of fun seeing Jack, Tyler and Marla in Big Brother or a Jack-Tyler/ Jack-Marla/ Tyler-Marla tandem in the Amazing race hehehe... but whatever it is (i could almost hear Tyler say...nice try dude!), guess he would still choose the soap that  works great even on bloodstains.







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Monday, July 05, 2004
the bad guy still gets the girl...



after catching some Zzzz's this morning (since i was moved back to
graveyard) i turned on the tv to watch the season finale of Friends,
i was about to switch it to the vcr mode when studio 23's reruns of
Dawson's creek caught my attention, i was a big fan when they started
cuz they just utter the best lines (kudos to the scriptwriters). I
just ditched them when they all went to college cuz that was when
everything went haywired and during that time i also started to get a
life :) While i was gazing at Joey (my! really amazed with how foxy
this girl looks now) i was like" why not give these guys another
chance" i'm sure rachel, chandler or even monica won't mind and
besides its the season finale, so i started to dig in. I was
surprised cuz after a few minutes i was really glued, there were some
connections between my current situation and the changes they had on
the show. First it turns out that what i've always wanted to be went
to Mr. Leery, i wanted to end up having my own film production
company, i wanted to produce, write and direct a movie, tv movie or
docu film, i'm a big time sucker for movies, been collecting some
good stuff and i wanted to have my own work in my collection someday,
i'm not very vocal about this dream, i don't know why, i guess it's
one of those things you wanna do that you just keep to urself and at
this point i still can't grasp the gravity of its feasibility, I'm no
Quark Henares, give me two to three years and i'll give him a run for
his money.

Another thing is, it's about celebrating friendship especially old
ones, twas only when i left home that i realized the value of
friendship, the value of making new friends as well as keeping old
ones and this finale just strengthens the idea. The reunion scene was
heartwarming, nice to see them all mature and happy with the niche
they've carved in their respective worlds and the best thing there,
is that after all the shits they went through, they still have time
to wash it all up with bottles of beer. Now i can say that the power
of beer goes beyond a loser's way of dissolving his problems, a
boozehound's routine of capping a binge or a wired teenager's
alternative for vitamin C. Yup, it goes beyond that, i do have my own
share of good conversations with friends over a bottle of beer which
would gradually change into better(read: dirtier) conversations as the bottles
increase.

The story line's not bad nor it is impressive, they din't offer
anything new, they use the usual cut and dried formula to end a
series which is "if you can't make it grand then make it poignant",
they find the latter appropriate for the finale so they make the most
charming character die which by the way gets more charming as the
scenes progress 'till her last shot. I like the life-imitating-art-
and-vice-versa theme, the thought of seeing Dawson using their
experiences for a film about friendship is interesting and even more
since these experiences still have loose ends which needs to be tied
which will also be the basis of the film's ending. Good thing, art
did not totally imitate life which gave the series a good twist but
personally i din't like the twist, why? well this needs a little
digging, so let me start with my piece (by the way this is not one of
those i-eat-films-for-breakfast kind of critiquing, it's personal).

Back in highschool, i somehow went through this crisis which was
eventually elaborated by the series when it started (how typical).
Let's just say that this was my own share of the so-called identity
crisis that most teenagers are usually stranded
in, which by the way is not one of those gender-bending issues. I've always wanted to be like Pacey, streetsmart, devil-may-care,
has the way with the ladies and a certified bad ass, i don't know
what's the reason behind this frustration but i just thought his
personality really rocks, maybe it's the fact that he always gets the
girl. I even studied the way he moves and talks but no matter how
much i copied him i always see myself in Dawson, mr. nice guy,
focused on his goals, organized in everything he does, takes
reponsibility in all his actions and has the penchant for the arts
(sounds like the type of guy girls would like their guy best friend
to be). When i came through the episode before the last one i sensed
that Joey would end up with Dawson so i was like "Well, seems that
tables will be turned, looks like the bad guy will not get the girl
this time", i smiled and decided to feed the first cd of Friends in
the vcr since i was not interested to see the whole melodrama in the
last episode but i was still curious on who Joey would end up with so
i waited..when Joey mentioned the soulmate thingy to Dawson "i was
like, o come on, don't you dare mention that u'll just be best
friends!", when Dawson concluded his soap "The creek", I was
like "there u go, just what i expected!" but when the camera dollied
to Joey revealing the person beside her i was like "holy shit! why?
why do this still happen? why? why?

The thought of Dawson losing Joey makes me a total loser, it's like
an in-ur-face remark from my frustrations before, kinda like a visit
from the past but i was thinking, losing Joey does not mean losing
all the girls, there's still...ummm....wait there's gotta be somoene...oh yeah...Jean Grey, yeah, she gave this "in your face" remark to Logan about  girls just flirting with the bad guys but coming home with the good guys...well, there you go...

...wait a sec, why am I so pathetic? there's tons of girls out there and I am not even in China.

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Saturday, July 03, 2004
tangled up...



i'm not really the type who would line up for a blockbuster movie on
its first day cuz it's not like a play where the actors get tired of
giving the same impressive performance during the opening or worst
the lead will be replaced by a not so famous one on the next days but
i was just busy flipping the buttons of my remote during that day and
we only have 5 channels with crappy shows so it's really not a hard
decision to make. Greenbelt three has spiderman shown in 5 theaters
and yet we din't get lucky, gud thing we got a spot in Glorieta.

Kinda excited with Mr. Raimi's second installment cuz the first one
was brilliant! though i'm more familiar with Mr. Kent's life yet
there was an instant connection with Mr. Parker's even after watching
the first one. This film brings us back to our highschool years,
reminds us of our frustrations and crises and rekindles the hots that
we felt for our own MJ's at that time, Whew! how we wish some
superbug bit us then, hehehe. If superman was created out of a
nation's frustrations during the great depression period in 1930
spidey was created out of a schoolboy's frustration, frustrations
that cover all the aspect of the human psyche which superman lacks.

The fast-paced story line is such a breather from smallvilles'
attempt on insipidly extending its plots just to complete a season.
Mj's becoming famous, harry's taking over his father and peter's
unmasking early leave you no clues on the next twist which makes the
story line exciting.

Alfred Molina is a great actor, he gave an intense performance on
most part of the film except for the last where he did a smeagol-like
psycho squabble with the mechanical tentacles, his take on that was
unconvincing plus the scene was executed in a typical cheesy way
where the lead encourages the bad guy not be controlled with the
very bad guys, very tagalog blockbuster hit!

The action scenes rock! better than the first one, the CGI's were eye-
popping, the stunts were snappy and they were all perfectly blended.
I like the train and the towerclock duel, Aunt Mary made the latter
more interesting, a must-see.

I like the aerial shot of Kirsten kinda hooked on the web while
Spidey crawled towards her, this was just after Doc Oc died, twas
romantic in a quirky way hehehehe, bet that was spidey's version of a
normal joe's walk on the sea shore underneath the stars, naks!

I was wondering cuz the first film was set in the 70's, why is it
that i spotted the latest models of volks (halfway)and benz (during
the wedding) on this one?

and what's up with Harry and Peter's confrontation at the party, the
slap man! what's up with that? he could have just punched him on the
face or if he really needs to say his second piece he could have
pushed him at first and then punched him, why slap him like a bitch
man! why? hehehehe i've read somewhere that if a straight guy slaps
(a forceful slap) another straight guy the problem's really serious
cuz a punch can just be a way to even things out, it's a man's way of
settling a dispute. My college friend on the other hand said that it was a blacktie affair and a party of the uber-peeps which would make a punch inappropriate. Well, i hope the reasons gotta be this one cuz
it's really not a good sight seeing Harry and Peter pulling each
others pigtails on the third installment.

Luv the soundtrack, it has 4 of my fave artists, Train, Hoobastank,
Dashboard Confessional and Maroon 5, i would have luvd it more if the
chinese woman who sang spiderman with her violin is included in the list.

"Sometimes, to do what's right we have to be steady and give up the
things we want the most even our dreams"...this is so not gonna happen to me...for goodness sakes it's your dream! what if it is not just mj (screw her i don't like her) but "the girl next door"...what's her name again alicia or elisha something...nahhhhh...definitely not happening...sorry aunt may!

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Friday, April 16, 2004
my grandpa says...



Still can't get that over my head, watched it last night and it
gradually made its way to my fave movie list (in the league of the
family man). It's not really some hyped up movie that gives u the rush
and makes you blurt interjections like Whoa! Awesome! or even Wicked!
(spoken in a Ron Weasley-ish manner). It's a kind of movie that grips
you in the eyelids and won't let go 'till you've fallen asleep (hehehe
just checkin if you're still paying attention).

It's a feel good movie, like a prozac that gives u a lingering
serotonin
increase from the time you take off from the movie house 'til you wake
up the next morning (kinda like what i felt with tuscan sun). I picked
this movie over peter pan and paycheck since i'm a big fan of Tim
Burton's imagination, though i also like John Woo's, i was just not in
the mood then to revisit face off or mi2's stunts. Tim has mellowed
here
compared to sleepy hollow, planet of the apes and the supposed dark
superman film, his dark clouds and lightning signature is minimal yet
the mystery of his creations is still intact. What i like most in this
movie is that the main character reminds me of my lolo during his
heydays, strapping young man oozing with zest for life, hopped from
one
place to another to sell goods, went to war, told stories about his
adventures like Hans Christian does and loved only one woman in his
life, naks! (i can almost feel him smiling six feet under). The movie is
about a
man's journey through life filled with optimism, so much optimism
which
could almost pass as a fantasy, a must see for every men out there.

The movie stars Mr. Obi-Wan Kenobi. The MILF-like
Jessica
Lange or should i say GIKLF since she belong to the granny level and
you
gotta put the word Kinda before the L cuz damn! she's old. Con air's
Garland Greene is also there and so with Mr. Burton's favorite
critically-acclaimed actors, Helena Bonham Carter and Danny Devito
(and
he's not the smallest adult character in the movie, yup, no cgi's).
Been
rackin' my brains off since yesterday trying to remember the actor who
played the old Ewan, gud thing a bulb lighted in my head while taking
a
dump this morning (of all the places...well as they say...u lose
some, u
gain some) he's the guy responsible for Sandra Bullock's "world peace"
line.

Posted at 11:37 am by frostedflicker
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Friday, April 09, 2004
down the via dolorosa...



Just watched passion of the Christ the other night and I was not
disappointed though not really stunned by all the gory images in the
movie since I knew they would be coming and I already psyched up
myself that this movie would be a cringing spree. I was even
thinking how gruesome Mel Gibson could get and indeed it was but not
to the point of doing a second take of the Presbyterian pastor's
experience.

It's better to have a clear understanding on what Mr. Gibson intends
to do on the movie before watching it, since this is not your typical
awe-inspiring film that you see in movie houses or on TV every holy
week. The story line is not even as sensational as "the Da Vinci
code", it's pretty simple, sunday-school-story simple, it's about the
last hours of Christ here on earth, from Gethsemane down the via
dolorosa all the way to Calvary (but u can't hear Sandi Patti singing
this line, which is a good thing).

What makes the movie tick is how he executed such simple plot without
even using special effects or CGI's. The places were magnificent, not
the usual studio props which makes the scene really cramped. The
cinematography was awesome, my favorite part was when God's symbolic
tear fell to the earth, the way it fell and splattered was
artistically done (bet you've seen the splatter part in the preview).
The part where Christ looked up while he was at the cross and seemed
lost in the music and the camera movement reminds me of Baz Lhurman's
shot of the cityscape using a statue as a focal point in Romeo and
Juliet (very mtv). The music was haunting, heart-pounding drumbeats,
hair-raising chants and a little chill out. The use of Aramaic and
Latin was perfect, if you're a big fan of art films not dubbed in
English or if you own a ripped copy of meteor garden then your
viewing experience would be a breeze since reading subtitles can be
distracting especially if you're not used to it.

The actors were multo bravo. I was even surprise when I saw Monicca
Belucci, though what she did there was cry, cry and cry she still has
the charisma that makes her perfect for the role. Their depiction of
Satan was impressive, there's Annie Lenox in her, a bit of Marilyn
Manson or Lex Luthor or even Powder.

The highlight of the film is Jim's exceptional performance and how he
was tormented. Mel made the right decision in choosing him to play
the lead. He got the most soulful eyes (almost unearthly), innocent
yet piercing. I'll not talk about the other highlight so that you'll
have something to look forward to. Just imagine hash browns smothered
with ketchup, flipped in a sizzling pan (go figure).



Posted at 11:50 pm by frostedflicker
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