Showing posts with label Movies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Movies. Show all posts
Monday, April 27, 2009
Slumdog Millionair Movie Discussion
If anybody is interested in participating in a movie discussion of Slumdog Millionaire, the Redbox movie blog is currently hosting a weeklong movie discussion.
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Discussion,
Movies,
Redbox,
Slumdog Millionaire
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Okay...so I'm a little excited

Heres the synopsis, courtesy of IMBD. In I Love You, Man, a comedy from John Hamburg (Along Came Polly, co-writer of Meet The Parents, Meet The Fockers, Zoolander), Peter Klaven (Paul Rudd, Knocked Up The 40 Year Old Virgin) is a successful real estate agent who, upon getting engaged to the woman of his dreams, Zooey, (The Offices Rashida Jones), discovers, to his dismay and chagrin, that he has no male friend close enough to serve as his Best Man. Peter immediately sets out to rectify the situation, embarking on a series of bizarre and awkward man-dates, before meeting Sydney Fife (Jason Segel, Forgetting Sarah Marshall), a charming, opinionated man with whom he instantly bonds. But the closer the two men get, the more Peters relationship with Zooey suffers, ultimately forcing him to choose between his fiancée and his new found bro, in a story that comically explores what it truly means to be a friend.
And some awesome, posters.
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Dude,
I love you man,
Movies,
Paul Rudd
Monday, January 5, 2009
Yah...I cry...but it's man tears and they're tougher than regular tears

Yeah, so I cried like a little girl who lost her doll this weekend. Movies, books, sporting events can do this to me. Especially, when I turn to my wife, and she's bawling, it's tough to hold back. But like any man, my manly tears are different. They're not dainty little salt drops...these are tidal waves of force. I like to compare my tears to small little ninjas jumping out of my eyes ready to kick some ass. Think Steven Segal in Out for Justice (Video is a little graphic) but times 100.
Usually, the moment goes like this. Extremely dramatic moment, such as the ending of the Notebook or Marley & Me, occurs. I fidget a little. Sometimes I put my hat on. Take my had off. I can feel the ninjas forming in my body.
Deep breath.
By this time, (which is happen within seconds) the full cavalry of ninjas has formed. I usually try to hold back, talk some sense into the hoard of Samurai's. I'll say, "Okay, men, listen up. Guys don't cry. Even if this movie makes me think of how wonderful my life is and how blessed I am...Guys don't cry."
The talk doesn't work. I feel the charge. My mind rushes to panic mode...usually trying all tactics with a hope of holding back the fierce gang of sword wielding ninjas. A cough.
Doesn't work.
The movie gets sadder.
By now, I peek at the wife. Tears streaming down her eyes..."You can't let this happen, you ninny!" says my man aura.
A quick laugh...usually very inappropriate for the scene, but I can't hold back.
That means the gates are opening...
Tears.
Sniffles.
Stacy shares her Kleenex and I do a quick look around the room to make sure nobody is pointing an laughing at the silly crying man.
Additional Information:
What made me cry? It was the new movie "Marley & Me" check it out: Marley and Me website
Painting - Crying Man by Kazuya Akimoto. Check out additional work here: Additional Works
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Akimoto,
Crying Man,
Kazuya,
Marley,
Marley and Me,
Men Crying,
Movies,
Sad
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Favorite Movies Blog: Captain Ron
"Well, you've heard of St.Croix." Captain Ron
"Yeah!" Caroline
"We're going to the island to the left of it." Captain Ron
"What's it called" Caroline
"Ted's" Captain Ron
Captain Ron is a 1992 film starring Martin Short and Kurt Russel. A family in Chicago inherits a yacht formerly owned by Clark Gable. They decide to sail it from the island of St. Pomme de Terre (Saint Potato) to Miami and hire a local, Captain Ron, to sail it for them. He guides them from island to island in the treacherous Caribbean, making friends with revolutionaries, partying with the locals, and running afoul of the dreaded "Pirates of the Caribbean."
Here's some video shorts:
Captain Ron on sailing to St. Croix, or thereabouts.
If anythings gonna happen, it's gonna happen out there.
We gotta have them. We're getting into pirate waters.
And my favorite, Incentives are important.
"Yeah!" Caroline
"We're going to the island to the left of it." Captain Ron
"What's it called" Caroline
"Ted's" Captain Ron
Captain Ron is a 1992 film starring Martin Short and Kurt Russel. A family in Chicago inherits a yacht formerly owned by Clark Gable. They decide to sail it from the island of St. Pomme de Terre (Saint Potato) to Miami and hire a local, Captain Ron, to sail it for them. He guides them from island to island in the treacherous Caribbean, making friends with revolutionaries, partying with the locals, and running afoul of the dreaded "Pirates of the Caribbean."
Here's some video shorts:
Captain Ron on sailing to St. Croix, or thereabouts.
If anythings gonna happen, it's gonna happen out there.
We gotta have them. We're getting into pirate waters.
And my favorite, Incentives are important.
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Captain Ron,
Kurt Russell,
Martin Short,
Movies
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To me, Slumdog offered a glimpse into an environment that I didn't normally consider. The gritty visuals and the fantastic soundtrack moved the film, held my attention, and made me care for Jamal. That's what I want from films, I want to disappear into another environment. As James review states, "Slumdog Millionaire pulls off an amazing balancing act; part of it feels modern and fresh and vulgar and new, pulsing with the life and energy of India in the 21st century ... and part of it has the classic scope and sweep of a classic literary adventure like The Three Musketeers or Great Expectations." It is just that, a look into a world so different than ours, but so familiar. (Hey, they even have 'Who wants to be a millionaire')
In conclusion, the scene on the train with the boys, along with the MIA Paper Planes song, is brilliant!"
Wouldn't it be cool to be a professional movie critic? I'm pretty sure that's my dream profession, but unfortunately, as you can see from my post, I don't think I could come up with enough things to say.