Song Lyric of the Day:
One of these mornings / Won’t be very long / You will look for me / And I’ll be gone
Moby / “One of These Mornings”
I felt compelled to change the name of this blog. While I may gripe about something now and then, I don’t want ranting to be the kind of thing that defines me.
Now, pop culture — that defines a big part of who I am. The way other people follow sports is how I follow the wonderful world of infotainment. I soak it up like a trivia-hungry sponge. Let it be said, though, that that is not all that defines me.
Halloween is upon us again. The hubby and I went to our friend’s annual Halloween party last night. We went as Puggsley and Wednesday Addams. We’d gone as the Addams siblings 4 years ago to a party in D.C., but our local friends hadn’t seen us as these characters. We didn’t feel like spending money on costumes this year, so it worked out that we still had our Wednesday and Puggsley outfits. We are not hosting trick-or-treaters this year, though. Not motivated enough to deal with kids ringing the doorbell all night and getting the dogs all riled up. Besides, I don’t want anyone ringing the doorbell and interrupting my appointment viewing of Desperate Housewives. Maybe next year we’ll host trick-or-treaters. We’ll see.
Right now I’m trying to adjust to daylight savings time. There is nothing I love more than gaining an hour of sleep, but it will take a few days for my mind and body to stop thinking it is later than it actually is. Also, I’m pooped from spending a large part of the weekend running errands.
I can only imagine how pooped I’ll be after flying to Las Vegas this Friday. I’ll be there for six wonderful days. No family visits, no obligations, just a vacation. More on that soon!
Song Lyric of the Day:
I wanna stand up, I wanna let go / You know, you know – no you don’t, you don’t / I wanna shine on in the hearts of men / I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand
The Killers / “All These Things That I’ve Done”
Some random thoughts on movies.
- I wish more people had gotten the brilliance that was Wonder Boys.
- The ending of The Shawshank Redemption still makes me cry after countless viewings. Morgan Freeman was robbed of that Oscar.
- I will watch anything that Christopher Guest writes, directs, or stars in.
- Clue is one of my all-time favorite binky movies.
- Charlie’s Angels should have been left where it belonged – in the 70’s.
- After seven (to date) increasingly lackluster sequels (except H20), Michael Myers is still the boogeyman, and always will be. That mask scares me like nothing else.
- Seeing Carrie-Ann Moss in the original Matrix and Uma Thurman in Kill Bill made me want to learn how to beat people up and be able to look cool doing it.
- The Wachowski brothers should have left well enough alone and never made The Matrix into a trilogy.
- Brad Pitt is one of the most highly paid, high profile actors with one of the most lackluster movie resumes.
- Black Hawk Down made Saving Private Ryan feel like a cakewalk.
- Jennifer Lopez should never be allowed to act in a movie ever again. Or sing. Or get married.
- Disney royally screwed up that cushy Pixar deal.
- Basic Instinct 2? Et tu, Sharon?
- More directors need to rein Will Smith in and not let him be Will Smith in every one of his movies.
- I liked A.I.: Artificial Intelligence. I really did.
- Before I can call myself a true movie buff, I need to watch all the films on the AFI’s top 100 of all time list.
- The Taco Bell chihuahua’s talking mouth was better CGI than the Burly Brawl in The Matrix Reloaded.
- I hated Ocean’s 11. Enough with the “we’re such cool cats” setup already. Maybe Ocean’s 12 will find a plot.
- That giant breeze hitting us? That’s the collective sigh of relief that McG will not be allowed to touch the new Superman movie.
- Pirates of the Caribbean reminded me of why I wanted to marry Johnny Depp when I was younger. Before Winona Ryder came along and ruined everything.
- Clive Owen is too good to be the next James Bond.
- I will never get tired of Young Frankenstein.
- I can watch horror movies, good or bad, any time.
- People who cannot pronounce the names Sam Peckinpah, Martin Scorsese, Djimon Hounsou, or Keanu Reeves (among others) shouldn’t even try.
- After getting to see movies for free for 13 years, having to pay for them now sucks. Especially when the movie sucks, too.