Thursday, February 18, 2010

Law Abiding Citizen




I just love this movie. Everything about it, and all the people it in. I don't have children, but I can tell you if someone tortured and murdered my spouse and child in front of me while I lay helpless, I'd want nothing more than to spend 10 years plotting my revenge. A brutal, bloody revenge. What is prison to someone who has to live every day with the images of a small child being killed right before you? Jamie Foxx's character ADA Nick Rice takes a "deal" to let the killer of Gerard Butler (Clyde Shelton's) family's killers get a shortened sentence by turning evidence against the other killer. From his first kill, I'm hooked. He's brutal, heartless, meticulous, and I don't blame him one bit. He tells Rice he would have been happier NOT taking the deals, and losing the case if it meant he tried and put the killers on trial. That's powerful stuff. He knows that the legal system doesn't always work, but he refuses to give in to the games that make it corrupt. In his quest he kills innocent people, anyone who was involved in his family's case, and eventually himself. But he dies because Nick Rice refuses to make a deal with him for his life - and that makes him happy. He dies when his work is done and even a godless chick like me believes that man will be with his wife and daughter.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Just hate them California bitches, ya'll!


I'm an equal opportunity hater of hypocrites. Political, musical, what have you. I go to the gym every morning and prefer to run to music rather than the news. I surf through several channels and often end up on CMT because they have the fewest commercials, and I don't mind country music. Gretchen Wilson who I have just discovered I really like, has a song dedicated to southern women and their superiority to the little twigs in California with their fake boobs and tiny waists. But she sings it wearing a tiny bikini, with a tiny waist and perfect body. Really? This is your argument that you're a real woman unlike the Paris Hiltons of the world? Say what you will about Paris Hilton (and I have plenty to say on that), she doesn't have fake boobs either. Give Gretchen a little dog and take off her hat and what's the difference? Gretchen sings about southern women not being afraid to eat fried chicken, but doesn't look like she's more than smelled it in a hot decade. The lyrics don't match the image GiGi. Real men want a real woman. Provide she looks slammin in a bikini and parades around in one all day. There is an actual lyric bashing "California Girls" for having no meat on their bones! Where is Gretchens???

California Girls
Well I ain't never had a problem with California
There's a lot of good women, from Sacramento to Corona
But them Hollywood types, after a while wear on ya
Strutin' around in their size zeros,
Skinny little girls no meat on their bones
Never even heard of George Jones

CHORUS
Ain't you glad we ain't all California girls
Ain't you glad there's still a few of us left, who know how to rock your world
Ain't afraid to eat fried chicken and dirty dance to Merle
Ain't you glad we ain't all California girls

There ain't nothing wrong with plastic surgery
Well, Dolly Parton never looked so good to me
Everybody oughta be exactly who they want to be
But that Paris Hilton gets under my skin
With her big fake smile and her painted on tan
Never had a chance at a real man

(chorus X2)



Sunday, February 7, 2010

Gamer


Ya know? When push comes to shove, I am a red blooded woman, and I can't avoid a Gerard Butler movie for too long. He's so dreamy. Swoon. Well, he done let me down. Sure, you can tell from the previews exactly what kind of movie it's going to be, but the cast was pretty great. (OK the cast was mildly above average) Kyra Sedgwick, Amber Valetta, Michael C. Hall, my boy Gerry. But it delivered exactly what you expect. Crap.

In the interest of full disclosure I'll admit that I couldn't even full focus on the movie. I was watching at home and my mind wandered, I surfed the web, I text messaged. But what I did watch did not excite me. I feel like this is one of those movies people will watch in a few decades and laugh about what we silly people in the early 2000s thought technology would be like. Some kid laying in a huge empty room, random images pop up on the screen, people pop in as virtual, video phone calls that you don't even have to answer. And if several come at once, they go to different places (in the air) and can also see each other. The basic premise is horrendous. Very reminiscent of Death Race which wasn't all that either. Take a death row inmate, have them fight to kill each other and broadcast it for the masses. In Gamer the creepy killers have a chip implanted in their head that their "gamers" link to and control. It started innocently enough. The average Joe Schmo can sign up to control a gorgeous actor in a virtual world, hook up with other gorgeous people, and live a fantasy life. All the while being a big fat gross slob eating waffles whole swimming in syrup (I actually had to look away).

I can't even get any more into it. Nothing about it was good. I am terribly disappointed!

Monday, February 1, 2010

Legion

Oh good lord, where do I begin. There is almost nothing good about this movie. What a shame considering the cast is phenomenal and there was some potential with the story line. It was a failure all around. I have no idea what the plot was, or what the goal of the plot was. Gabriel and Michael are angels sent down to earth to punish humans for taking advantage of God's will or something. There is one pregnant lady whose child is going to save humanity. We don't know who the father is, who she is, or why this kid is special. There's a random collection of people who show up at a diner in the middle of nowhere and fight together to protect an unborn child who will save them all.

Michael the angel has decided he wants to go against God and fight on the side of the humans. Gabriel the angel is doing what daddy says and they square off. Michael dies, goes to heaven and then COMES BACK. Seriously, stabbing an angel with a sword maybe not the best tactic? So the trailer park lady gives birth to her baby, then moments later is back in fighting form, racing around, scaling mountains and seemingly in no pain and not showing an signs of having given birth. New Jesus's mom, the mildly retarded mechanic who she has been living with (not the baby daddy but he loves her) and a random teenage girl are driving away from Gabriel while he flies at that and tries to kill them. They finally manage to shake Gabriel while flipping the car. New mom and newborn baby are naturally fine despite not wearing seat belts. The healthy teenage girl somehow died, but despite being a main character throughout the movie, mechanic man simply says "Is she?" and trailer mom shakes her head no. So we clearly don't care about anyone.

Michael has come back, kills Gabriel, all is well, the happy WT family stands on a cliff with their new Jesus baby who will save the world. Pretty sure I didn't miss anything.