Buffista Movies 3: Panned and Scanned
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The Snuggle bear? But he's so cute, and well.....Snuggly, dammit.
And I'm sure he's just as cute and snuggly while stuffing wads of fabric softener down the throats of the damned in Hell, which he spends his time doing between commutes to make more commercials.
The people behind those ads could teach William Friedkin and Kôji Suzuki a few things about inventing creepy characters.
Trailer for The Life Aquatic, the new Wes Anderson movie, starring Bill Murray.
Even though I'm a huge Noah Baumbach and Wes Anderson fan, that looks even better than I thought it was going to be. A dream cast, too.
Garden State
is great. It's just lovely, and funnier than I thought it would be. I'm talking bent-over laughing funny. It's indie without being too indie. It didn't blow my mind or anything, but it's just so simple and sweet and speaking for itself (most of the time...there's only one scene I might criticize as being too verbose and unsubtle, and even then, I wouldn't be too harsh at all). And I've never seen Natalie Portman play a character this
weird,
so it was nice to see some range from her. Also, the directing is wonderful, as is the soundtrack (Frou Frou at the end!).
about to go see Alien vs Predator i know, i know. but it's a tribute to my cousin who died a month ago today. it's all he talked about when he first saw the preview. i just hope i can stay awake. i took a tylenol with codeine in it about an hour and half ago. *snoooooooore*
also? P-C, i wanted you to know that after i saw your constant mentions of Frou Frou that i finally ordered the cd off of amazon and since i got it, it has not left my cd player. Imogen and Guy are amazing. so, thank you.
Went and saw
Alien vs Predator
this afternoon. Pete and I went in with low low expectations, so we didn't feel cheated. We mostly went "ooooh, Alien! Neat!" However, I'm pretty sure I could have done without
bullet-time facehuggers. Giant floating spider-y things! Gah!
And, when
the pyramid started shifting rooms and re-arranging, all I could think of was Hellraiser, and kept wanting Pinhead to show up.
We saw a preview for
Constantine.
Oh dear oh dear oh dear. I'm going to go re-read the small amount of
Hellblazer
trades that I have.
Simply because I didn't want to be the one to stay home alone, I saw
Alien Vs. Predator,
at least hoping that I'd be allowed to be snarky. No such luck. Also, we were sitting in about the 6th row. (Not by my choice.) Lots of the action was so fast and in such darkness, I had very little grasp on what was going on. By the end, I was mostly just hoping for a Sooper Seekrit
Handshake between Lead Girl and Predator Dude. Something complex with lots of fists.
I did call
the last shot
, though. I think it might have gained me some cred with the boys.
Oooh, Lilty, I wanted a Sooper Seekrit
Handshake
too.
Anybody familiar with You Can't Take It With You? I just saw it on TCM and came away far more annoyed than I should have.
It's a great film in many ways. Jimmy Stewart in his comfort zone as the straightforward young man. Lionel Barrymore as the lovable eccentric old coot. And so on.
But it felt like it went on about 20 minutes too long. It felt like the courtroom scene should have been the climax. Instead, the movie dragged on afterward.
Is the land deal subplot the problem? It takes up much of that 20 minutes, and it makes Edward Arnold the central character of the movie. And while Arnold plays a thankless role well (it's made painfully obvious in the first 2 minutes that, by '30s standards, he's the Economic Royalist bad guy), the film shouldn't focus on his character.
I haven't seen
You Can't Take It With You
in years, but I agree, it was a trifling fatiguing. I recall I had a violent urge to bitchslap the dancing sister. Don't even remember the land deal and a court scene. I'll take
Mr. Smith Goes To Washington
any day as my preferred Jean Arthur/Jimmy Stewart vehicle.