Domingo, 25 Fevereiro 2007

Praying Mantis

 
Did you know these thing had fucking wings? They can even fucking fly.
 
If I saw one of those flying at me, I would probably piss my pants.
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Star Trek VI - 91st Best Movie

Director Nicholas Meyer Cast Guess Part of my 100 Best Movies in History Series.
There's a lot of reasons to hate Star Trek. It's probably the most annoying fucking nerd-fad in movie history, save the Matrix Philosophy 101 teen angstheists. But, you know, I grew up on it as a kid, and I have a lot of fond memories (of watching TV). And I can say, without a doubt, that this movie is the best of the lot. I'm gonna try to do the impossible here and try to convince you, the Star Trek hater, why you should see the movies.
 
1) Star Trek fans are annoying asshole freaks.
 
This is totally true, by the way, but in the age of internet anonymous, you can easily watch this movie without being seen with the DVD case, or giving off any indication to anyone that you've ever watched this movie at all.
 
Aside from that, Star Trek has sucked for a good ten years now, even by it's own standards. You might have a lot of dark memories of fat people in tight, tight latex giving lectures about fraternal love, but even the most hardcore fans have pretty much given up on it.
 
The real low point in Star Trek Fandom was the Nitpicker's Guides. These were book where actual fans of Star Trek would bitch about their continuity errors in their favourite show/life purpose.
 
Anyone who bought these books needs a serious fucking beating with a twenty fool poll. If you're going to dedicate your life to a low budget TV series, at least have the niceness to its creators not to fucking bitch them out over every small mistake you think they've made.
 
If Trekkies should be angry at the creators for anything, it's the fact that they've wasted their entire fucking lives on the franchise, and they, the creators, still couldn't come up with any alien makeup more creative than pointy ears and melty face.
 
2) Gene Rodenberry is a hippy retard.
 
The shows and the movies were really fucked up by the fact that Gene Rodenberry (who didn't actually write much of it) made every episode fit to some narrow, insane guideline that conformed to his Grateful Dead worldview. Fortunately, by the time this movie was made, the producers and writers had told Rodenberry to fuck off, and he died a lonely, disappointed man. Thank god, that talentless hack.
 
This movie is actually amazingly smart for Star Trek, and said a lot of interesting things about the cold war. Most of all, it's not excessively preachy (omfg don't be racist!!!). Released in 1991, it's about the fall of the Soviet Union, which is pretty good fucking timing. The movie looks at how both Americans and Russians were faced with having to deal with a world where they had to live without an invisible, mysterious enemy they could constantly blame for all their problems. Sadly, the movie fails to predict that both sides would just find new foreign scapegoats in the Middle East and Chechnia. Oh well.
 
 
It's as bad as ever, but it works. For Shatner especially. Here, instead of playing a young cool suave guy who screams and stutters a lot, he's playing a biggoted old military man who has to scream and stutter a lot. Having to sign a peace treaty with the people he hates most in the world, and who he has spent his entire life killing, actually makes his overreactions seem not bizarre. Him being a depressingly old man also helps him seem a bit more natural, because old people scream a lot, and talk funny.
 
All in all, if you're gonna watch a Star Trek movie, it should be this one. This might not convince you, but at least try to go in it with an open mind.
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Quarta-feira, 21 Fevereiro 2007

REVIEW: Last Exile

Director Koichi Chigira Starring Mayumi Asano, Toshiyuki Morikawa, Chiwa Saitoo Dead Anime Parents Yes, many

Holy shit.

I don' even know where to start on this one. This mini-series is Anime at it's best, and it's even a bit better. I'd reckon there isn't anyone who wouldn't like this one, because there's something for everyone. And it's all mixed in so casually, and skillfully, it really let's you get into the story. I haven't been so excited watching a TV show since I was a little kid.

I think what speaks for this story the most is the characters. God, there must be a good thirty some characters in this, and they're all strong. You get to know them all, and like them. They're incredibly believable for such a far-out steampunk, and their motivation makes the (sometimes overly) complex story all the more natural and entertaining. In the middle of the bizarre, anime universe they've created, you can still suspend your imagination, precisely because the characters are so convincing.

And the story itself? It's fucking fantastic, and the whole series is dedicated to it. There's no filler, which tends to always suck in Anime. There's a very clear beginning, middle and end to Last Exile. Every episode has to be watched in order, because the whole thing builds up to an amazing finale that lives up to the rest of the series. There are a lot of great mini-series and movies out there, but it's pretty rare to see a great ending like this. It's god damned satisfying.

The only real problem with the storyline, though, is that it's so detailed, it's kind of hard to write a spoiler-free outline that actually makes sense. I'll give it a shot though:

There's a massive war between two poverty-stricken kingdoms which lie on opposite sides of a massive, steam-filled, windy chasm that can only be crossed in large, sturdy airships. The two nations know nothing about each other, due to the physical divide, and are only fighting to steal each other's clean water and farmland, which are always in short supply. Both sides are really classy and gentlemanly about the war, though. Possibly because the whole thing is being mediated by a technologically advanced and mysterious Guild, which, unknown to either nation, manipulates the war to its own advantage.

The story follows Lavie and Claus (pictured), two poor, lowly orphans *cough* who work as couriers in a wicked little plane-thing (pictured). Their fathers, also couriers, died ten years beforehand while trying to deliver a peace treaty. It's their (impossible) dream to one day complete their fathers' mission, and help end the war.

After being given a mission to transport a little girl (pictured) to a large warship, the Silvana (pictured), they decide to stay aboard under the pretext of helping to protect the girl. In reality, Claus becomes caught up in the drama of the war and wants to fight, something which Lavie detests. The series follows the warship, and how the long and increasingly pointless war effects the crew, from the mechanics on the lower decks to the bridge.

One last word: The visuals are absolutely incredible, as is the music. With most anime series', you come to expect cheap ass animation, and lots of repeated footage. Not here. There some serious high-quality stuff here, including plenty of expensive-looking and artfully handled CGI, which blends comfortably with the beautiful hand-drawn stuff. That mixed with great acting (in the Japanese, of course) and a great soundtrack means atmosphere ahoy.

If I was going to recommend an Anime series to anyone, it would be this. It's an epic fucking masterpiece. Five Fucking Stars:

/ five

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Improv Cooler

 
Bianca found this for me on a funny pics site, and I had to laugh. It's been freezing cold around here this month, so there's not much to do except sit around and drink. Not quite this bad though.
 
Don't know where this is from originally, so sorry I can't give credit where do. 
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Students Build Coffin for Teacher

Special thanks to Neatorama for This Article.

To summarize for people who don't feel like clicking on the link, an elementary school-teacher in Holland was about to die of cancer, and another teacher in her school (with her approval) had the kids build a coffin for her.

At first I thought they were a bunch of fucking freaks, but then I had a good think about it. Maybe we need to start teaching our kids that death is a normal part of life. I mean, so many people are controlled by their fear of death, they go fucking insane, and start popping twenty vitamins a day and shit. And when a loved one dies, most people can't handle it. I know my aunt's death, at the age of five, sort of destroyed my entire family. It's been a good forty years now and we're still all living with it. That's not right.

Understanding that death is natural and inevitable is going to, maybe, help us enjoy life while we're here.

But I think the real question is: Is that coffin really going to be useful? There's no way they're going to be able to fit a grown adult in there.

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The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou - 92nd Best Movie

Director Wes Anderson Cast Billy Murray, Seu Jorge, Angelica Huston Part of my 100 Best Movies in History Series.

Ok, I'm taking a big risk on this one, and I'll probably lose a lot of people here, but fuck it. I like this movie. I like it a lot.

See, the problem here is that this one came with a lot of pre-conceived notions and baggage. A whole lot of people thought that this was going to be just another Wes Anderson film. Even though I'm a fan of his, I'll admit this: He's a stupid snob and he makes movies about rich people, the most boring topic on earth. That is fucking annoying as hell, but, in my opinion, his movies are still good in spite of that. Except Rushmore. Rushmore was the crappiest movie I've ever seen.
 
On the other hand, a lot of Wes Anderson fans thought this thing was a total sell-out. They watched Rushmore and Tenebaums and were hoping their pet genius would follow his same, annoying formula. When their pet genius tried something different, they fucking freaked. I don't understand that insane mentality, but I'm glad Wes didn't collapse under the weight of his idiot fans like Scorsese did, and just start pumping out generica.
I'll admit this, too: The first time I saw this movie, I thought it was boring as hell. The second time I watched it, though, my eyes were glued to the screen. It's kind of a weird movie, and it really takes getting used to. But what I'm saying is that if you didn't like it the first time, give it another chance. There's a lot here, and it's pretty fucking rewarding once you get into it.
 
Aside from that, Bull Murray is a fucking god. Save, maybe, Garfield, even his shittiest movies are still worth watching, because he's the fucking master. Even if you really hate this movie, you've gotta admit that Murray is convincing and funny as hell. I heard the next Wes Anderson film wont have Murray in it, so that'll be the test: Does Anderson actually have talent, or is Murray just pulling him through?
 
 
One last thing: Like I've been hinting, you can't go into this movie with any pre-conceived notions. About Wes Anderson, or about movies in general. This is an adventure movie at heart. But there's comedy, and there's great, interesting characters and drama. A lot of people like one kind of genre or the other, so I think the way this movie mixes it up is the reason it's gotten such mixed reviews.
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Terça-feira, 20 Fevereiro 2007

So, Why the Fuck is Tim Leary Famous

 

As far as I can tell, all the fucker did was take some LSD and start some weird cult. Whoop-dee-doo. People do both of those things all the time, and normally we don't put them on TV until they kill themselves.

Here's my big issue with this: When I was 17, I dropped acid too, except, like most people, I was smart enough to not mistake the melty walls for fucking God. I was smart enough to remind myself that it was just a bunch of chemicals in my brain. And that's what most people who drop acid experience as well, I hope.

To me, it sounds like Tim Leary is the kind of pathetic loser who can't handle is drugs and freaks out and starts screaming. Those people are a pain in the ass, and no one invites them anywhere because they ruin all the fucking fun.

But, no, the fucking baby boomers have once again convinced themselves that they're hot shit, and that they're the genius generation that tried to save the world.

I hate this baby-boomer shit. For my entire life, I've had the fucking 60s shoved down my throat, as if it were some kind of amazingly important event in world history. Guess what, fuckhead? Every generation of young people wears stupid clothes, and listens to new music and takes drugs and talks about politics. All that shit that you considered profound back then? I bet you right now that there's thousands of 16 year-olds sitting around right now doing the exact same thing. Except now they're called 'goths' and 'emos' instead of 'hippies'.

The only difference between baby-boomers and the less annoying generations is that when they grew up and got jobs and joined the world, they continued to convince themselves that they were making a difference instead of just following some retarded teenage trend, and so they still, decades later, watch VH1 and blare Classic Rock all over the place and make up bullshit phrases like 'I didn't sell out, I bought in'.

That generation needs to die soon. I'm tired of younger people having to live in the shadows of those fuckheads. And I am really fucking tired of classic rock. How many more hours of my life am I going to be forced to listen to that fucking talentless noodling?

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My Lovely Horse - Father Ted

 
I fell really bad for anyone who has never watched Father Ted. 
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Sábado, 17 Fevereiro 2007

IT'S FUNNY!

I don't know where this is from but lol
 
EDIT: Photobucket removed it within fucking seconds, the fucking prudes. What a load of bullshit. It was a fucking non-graphic cartoon. You'd have to live in some kind of fucking white-bread gated community wonderland church to even find that vaguely innapropriate.
 
Fucking cunts. 
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