I'm watching TWILIGHT. It's like reading the book extremely fast and with the lingering moments mostly cut out. Still, there's no doubt that Bella is Bella and Edward is Edward.
Whether they be let down by cheap effects or bad screenwriting, the two central actors pull it off.
Everybody knows the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows that the war is over Everybody knows the good guys lost Everybody knows the fight is fixed The poor stay poor and the rich get rich That's how it goes
Everybody knows the boat is sinking Everybody knows that the captain lied Everybody's got this broken feeling Like their momma or their dog just died Everybody's hands are in their pockets Everybody wants a box of chocolates and a long stemmed rose Everybody knows
Everybody knows that it's now or never Everybody knows that it's me or you Everybody knows that you'll live forever When you've had a line or two Everybody knows the deal is rotten Ol' Black Joe is still pickin' cotton for your ribbons and bows
Everybody knows you love me, baby Everybody knows that you really do Everybody knows that you've been faithful Give or take a night or two Everybody knows you've been discreet So many people you had to meet without your clothes Everybody knows
Getting better at playing Rock Band in Medium since we got the game last Friday. I've been playing solo and practicing a lot. The game has rekindled my interest in 1970s-80s heavy metal acts like Quiet Riot and Black Sabbath.
Soon, entire albums by the likes of Nirvana and The Who will be available as game downloads.
I just spent my Rock Band fortune making my rocker mo' British looking.
I'm going to be evaluated for antidepressants soon. I haven't been doing well lately, and I'll pretty much try whatever.
It's 7 am.
I just watched the enjoyably moody horror film SOLSTICE, which starred the guy who plays Jimmy Olson on Smallville and Elisabeth Sarnois, the beautiful actress from POINT PLEASANT.
Played Assassin's Creed until my eyes bled. I have reached the end.
The game is essentially an age old conflict made flesh...reason versus the occasional madness of religious faith.
Researched my Supergirl painting. I looked at face shots of Sylvia Kristel, Japanese photographs of female models hanging weightless underwater in the deep ocean, and ballerina sketches by Degas. I made some choices, did some early doodlings.
We went out to dinner with my father-in-law tonight and then saw CHARLIE WILSON'S WAR.
Pretty interesting shit, a true story about politics in the early 1980s. It was cool seeing Tom Hanks hang out in coke dens with strippers, drink Scotch constantly and say "Fuck" a lot. And Phillip Seymour Hoffman is, as ever, a genius.
The real Charlie Wilson is pretty fascinating, and the connections between the politics of then and now are startling. In the film, the goal is to train and arm Afghani citizens to fight back against the Russian invaders. It was a great effort, but we left Afghanistan immediately afterwards, leaving them to pick up the pieces of their shattered country, crushed by the Russians.
And who was one of the heroic Afghani soldiers we trained in military action and armed with Soviet weaponry? Osama Bin Laden.
Tomorrow is our first annual Poof Day, our private pre-Christmas gift giving night. I got Shosh two nice presents and one small things. We ran into Mark and Jocelyn twice while shopping at seperate stores.
As was spilled online several months ago, there are at least three villains in THE DARK KNIGHT, Christopher Nolan's sequel to BATMAN BEGINS.
The Scarecrow, last seen fleeing the Narrows on horseback, returns for more drug-induced hijinkery. He'll be played again by Cillian Murphy.
The Joker is all over the promotional materials, obviously.
Aaron Eckhart plays ambitious and idealistic Gotham DA Harvey Dent, the new boss of Rachel Dawes, now played by Maggie Gyllenhaal.
Eckhart confirmed in several interviews that Dent would get burned by acid somewhere in the film and become duality-obsessed supervillain Two-Face. In addition to elements of The Killing Joke, the film seems to borrow from The Long Halloween, which features both Harvey's destruction and rebirth and also the rise of "the freaks" in Gotham City, much to the chagrin of the entrenched mafia.
In Nolan's more realistic approach, I wonder if uneasy and temporary supervillain alliances are possible?