Reviews

CopOut

I decided to splurge and take in a movie today. I wanted something light and funny so opted for CopOut over the heavier Alice (and thank gawd I didn’t chose that one – every family in Tempe did) or Avatar.

Let me say, I love Bruce Willis. I’d watch him do anything, even change the oil in his car. I especially like him in things with a sense of humor. He smiles and I smile; he laughs and I laugh. He’s usually the star of my midnight fantasies, those not starring Nic Cage. Not that he’s bad at playing bad, mind you. Just, you know, mmmMMMmmm.

And I really like Kevin Smith. Maybe not so much his movies – yet I sort of watched some Jay and Silent Bob movie last night – but I never miss a SMODcast and I’d love to just hang out with the man. He’s damned explicitly funny. But this didn’t really feel like a Kevin Smith movie. Maybe because I just get sucked into anything Bruce Willis does, I dunno.

Anyway, I laughed my ass off at this movie. Tracy Morgan almost was too much for me. I’m a little old for slapstick overboard stupid comedy, but he pulled it back just enough when the story needed to be more serious. Just when I would get bored with his antics, the scene would change. Nice editing, Kevin. But overall the movie was funny as hell. Go for a good time.

The only problem I had with this movie was the casting of Poh Boy. Usually when there’s a bad guy, especially when he’s supposed to be the leader attempting to take over x-amount of someone else’s territory, he looks the part. This guy didn’t look the part. He wasn’t the least bit scary to me, a middle-aged chunky midwestern Mom. He put out a flunky vibe in a part that should have called for a more intimidating character. Much darker instead of what we got. I half expected his peons to roll their eyes behind his back. But the baseball torture cage was inventive!

Should I start using some sort of judging thing? Stars… nah, too bland. Hmmm, how about a four FuckYeah! rating?

Spice it up

I love, love, love this new Old Spice commercial. I’m fascinated every time it comes on. Thanks to my friend Sharon (@HellZiggy) I watched this interview with the ad guys who came up with it and how it was shot, and even that doesn’t take away from how cool it is.

And here’s a link to the 15-second other one where the guy is riding backwards. I hadn’t seen that one before but I’m not as impressed.

Full disclosure, I don’t really care for the smell of Old Spice (asthma issues) but I completely agree with the man-should-smell-like-MEN point they’re making.

My 5 Favorite Blogs

I won’t start this with the usual “in no particular order” cuz it’s not true. These are the blogs in my Google Reader that I check numerous times a day for updates.

CakeWrecks. I love this site. Six days a week there are posts about screwed up cakes, generally by so-called professionals from grocery store bakeries to specialty shops. But on Sunday the cakes are beautiful. And she hates cupcake cakes, as do I.

Contemporist. This site is just plain interesting. I don’t know what I find more interesting, the houses that are stark and clean or the furniture that mostly looks too uncomfortable to actually use. There are posts many times a day, but only a few treasures. Lots of practical works of art in there.

Yeah, it says of the day which implies it’s every day but it’s not. What it is is a free game download – no strings attached – no viruses – no problems. Sure they’re all older low-tech games which I happen to love. But they’re free.

Skepchicks. This blog is more of a forum. They post questions or lists of idiot filled links or reports of interest to the skeptical community. Much discussion goes on. Smart people and me.

People of WalMart. Most of the time I feel a little guilty when I go to this site. It’s pictures of people at WalMart. Sometimes they’re just poor or too fat for what they’re wearing, which is sad and I feel sorry for them. Sometimes they’re WAAAAAAY too fat for what they’re wearing and then it’s hilarious. Or the men dressed as women. Not cross-dressers, but guys wearing one obviously female thing like a skirt or a frilly blouse and the rest of their outfit is male. Or the pimps, or black women with their bizarre choices of outfits. A site full of “what were you thinking when you walked out of the house?”