Monday, April 6, 2009

Big Monday of Sports

I like that the sports gods allowed for baseball to start on the same day that March Madness ended.  That was nice of them.  It allows me to continue to have more than just the Blues playoff run.  But the Blues playoff run is more important right now than baseball.  
Hopefully, the next Top Chef season will start the same day the Blues get knocked out of the playoffs.  That would really keep me together and happy.  

This is the most boring thing anyone has ever read or written.  

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Board Game Movies

It  has been brought to my attention that they are making movies from the following board games:

Clue (again, that's fine)
Monopoly
Ouija Board
Candy Land

So, I've decided to take it upon myself and write the script for Hungry Hungry Hippos.

Fade In

Ext. Red Place

Four Hippos are sitting around staring at each other.  They wonder why they are not in a river in Africa. 

YELLOW HIPPO
I'm Hungry, Hungry.

GREEN HIPPO
Well, isn't that just the 
darnedest thing.  I was thinking
the same thing.

BLUE HIPPO
As for me, I Could do some
munching on a tasty treat.

PURPLE HIPPO
I Purple.

Some balls fly in from nowhere.  

GREEN HIPPO
Fantabulous, some balls!

They all munch on some balls.

Munch. Munch. Munch.

BLUE HIPPO
I love munching on these balls.

GREEN HIPPO
My balls are a bit spicy.  How
are your balls?

BLUE HIPPO
A bit salty, but at least
they are not blue.

YELLOW HIPPO
My balls are firm.  

PURPLE HIPPO
I purple.

They finish eating balls. 

GREEN HIPPO
You still hungry, hungry?

YELLOW HIPPO
No.

FADE TO BLACK.


That should save Hollywood some time.  Except to see this in a theater near you summer of 2010.  

Saturday, January 31, 2009

10 Conversations To Hear

The Friday, January 30th edition of Variety feature an article in which Roger Ebert listed ten conversations between film directors he'd like to hear if he was stranded on a desert island.  

I kind of think he'd have a better chance at hearing these conversations if he was in the thick of society rather than alone on an island, but it was still an interesting article.  IT got me thinking about what ten conversations would I like to hear.  No rules, no restrictions from time periods or death, just what conversations would be the most interesting for me to hear.  Some of these wouldn't be the most important conversations in the world, they would just be interesting to me.  So here they are in no particular order of importance.

1.  Winston Churchill and Martin Luther King Jr.
On leadership and the art of the spoken word.

2. Albert Einstein and Franklin Roosevelt.
On the aftermath of Einstein's recommendation that the atomic bomb be developed.

3. Robert McNamara and Kurt Vonnegut.
On war.

4. Muhammad and Jesus.
On religion.

5. Mark Twain and F. Scott Fitzgerald.
On storytelling and youth.

6. Bobby Knight and Vince Lombardi.
On coaching and treatment of players.

7. Al Capone and Lucky Luciano.
On organized crime.

8. Thomas Jefferson and George W. Bush.
On the Presidency and Jefferson's vision of the country vs where it is today, because somehow both of these guys held the same job.

9. George Carlin and Jerry Seinfeld.
On what is comedy.

10. My mom and my dad.
On their marriage. 

These are not set in stone and reserve the right to change them as time goes on.

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Things That I Used to Have That I Can't Find and Want Back

1. sweatshirt-like UNCW blanket.

My sister gave me this item.  It is surprisingly warm for it's weight.  I used to have it.  But, now I don't.  Now I am cold despite living in Southern California.   If you know of this blanket's whereabouts, please call Kelley at 214-735-2492.  She will then regift.

Thanks.

Friday, December 5, 2008

Frost/Nixon

There is a movie to be released just after Christmas titled "Frost/Nixon".  It's direced by Ron Howard and looks like it will be a good movie. 

My problem is the title.  That's the worst title ever.  It's not even a title, it's just two character's names.  It's really lazy and really stupid.

I realize there are other movies with two characters names as the title.  "Bonnie and Clyde" and "Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid" come to mind.  Those titles work though.  I think they work for two reasons.  1. They have interesting and not everyday names.  2.  The word "and".  

The word and makes it a title.  Using the slash in Frost/Nixon really doesn't work at all.  It's stupid.  I think at one point it was probably The untitled Frost/Nixon project.  Then they couldn't think of a title and just dropped untitled and project.  There's our title, Ron said.  Stupid idea, Ron.  Slashes have no business being in titles.  Neither do commas.  And that is why "I, Robot" is a dumb title, among other reasons.  

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Are we dancer? Really?

I like The Killers.  I don't own any of their albums or know a whole lot about them.  I know they are from Vegas, but that is about it.  I don't even know how many guys are in the band.  I don't consider myself a fan, but I like them to the extent that when I hear a Killers song on the radio, I think, oh sweet.  Killers.  Then I listen to it.   

But, the song "Human" might have the dumbest lyrics in the history of music.  And on top of that, the song sucks.  

It says, "Are we human?  Or are we dancer?"  What the hell is that even attempting to mean?  It is using the adjective of human.  Fine, are we human?  Dumb question, but okay at least we know what they are asking.  Then it tries to turn dancer into an adjective.  That doesn't work.  You can say, "Don't blame him, he's only human."  You can't say, "Don't blame him, he's only dancer."  That's just stupid and has no meaning.  

You can answer the question "How would you describe that living entity?"  with "It's human", but you cannot answer it with "It's dancer."  

So, let's pretend The Killers use the word dancer in its correct form, a noun.   Thereby, they add an s at the end to make it plural.  "Are we humans?  Or are we dancers?"  Okay, it is now a sentence with correct grammar and real words.  However, it's still absolutely retarded.  Dancers are typically humans, unless it's a dancing kitten.  You don't lose the fact that you are human by simply becoming a dancer.  STUPID.  What a stupid lyric.  

"Is Bryan Boitano human?"
"No, he's ice dancer."  

Wikipedia tells me that the lyric pertains to a Hunter S. Thompson quote that America is raising a generation of dancers.  Ok.  Well, still, dancers are humans.  It's still idiotic and makes no sense even when you try to put it into the context of what the Killers were apparently going for.  

This song sucks.  Take it off the radio.

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

My Gas Tank Cap

Is somewhere on Fairfax.  I didn't shut my tank after I filled up gas yesterday.  Something fell off the roof of my car, and I remember thinking "What the hell was that?"  

I know the answer.  IT was my gas cap.  Now I'm incomplete.