Archive for May, 2006

My dog is hilarious…

May 30, 2006

Hi all…did ya miss me?

Yeah, I figured you hadn’t…nobody loves me.

Well too bad motherfuckers, ’cause I’m gonna post something anyway. That’ll teach you ungrateful bastards.

I spent my Memorial Day in typical Cinlach fashion, recovering from my Sunday trip to Charlotte for the Coca Cola 600 and lounging around watching TV.

For those of you who might be unaware (or simply don’t give a big enough shit to pay attention) I love metal…hair metal, thrash metal, prog-metal…if it has a loud guitar and a driving beat then I’ll probably dig it.

So VH1 Classic has proclaimed May as “Metal Month” and has been saturating the airwaves with Metal all day every day. This of course is perfectly fine with me. What does this have to do with the hilarity of my dog? Give me a minute will ya.

So I’m sitting on my ass in the floor watching a 4 hour documentary on Metal music when Domino, my doggie princess, plops down next to me and basically makes me pet her.

I sit there for almost 3 hours, petting the dog. She’s laying on her side and I’m petting her belly, her side, rubbing her legs and feet…this dog is getting the full treatment of attention.

Finally, my right hand screams “enough with the fucking dog petting already!!” and decides to make my fingers go numb. I take the not so subtle hint and cease with the attention towards my poor mistreated (note sarcasm) Domino.

What does she do?

Does she raise her head, look me in the eye with appreciation?

Does she lay quietly and enjoy the time together?

Does she lick my face happily and run off to play?

No…my dog turns around and gives me this look. It’s like I beat a plastic bag full of kittens to death with a hammer right in front of her. She has this incredulous look of “holy fucking shit…you heartless son of a bitch! Did you actually just stop petting me??” on her face.

I almost peed my pants…she is such a drama queen!

It’s not like she didn’t just have almost 3 hours of lovin’…and it’s not like she’s not the center of attention at all times.

You would’ve thought I was going to lock her under the house for another 6 months and only let her out to spray her with a hose and throw firecrackers at her.

So anyway, yeah…dog’s an attention whore. But I love her anyway. This post could’ve been like 2 sentences, but I stretched it out. Go me!

Now if you’ll excuse me Princess Domino requires my attention.

P.S. For those of you who comment on the infrequent nature of my posting, let this be a lesson to you as to the consequences of my posting when I really don’t have that much to say. Now you know, and knowing is half the battle, at least according to those G.I. Joe cocksuckers anyway.

Cinlach Reviews “X-Men : The Last Stand”

May 27, 2006

This was originally posted for itsallfluff.wordpress.com so since I’m lazy I’ll put pop it into here as well…enjoy!

***Minor Spoilers Ahead***

Ok, so I’ve got good news and I’ve got bad news.

First the good news…if you have never seen either of the other X-Men movies, have no knowledge of the stories themselves, and don’t care about the characters so famously created by Dave Cockrum, Chris Claremont or John Byrne , then you’re gonna have an alright time. It’s a pretty standard action movie…thankfully Chris Tucker free, which is always a big fucking plus in my book.

However…

If you’re a big fan of not only the first 2 movies, but the stories themselves and are an avid fan of the universe created by men like Cockrum, Claremont and Byrne then the warm fluid you feel splashing on your face is Brett Ratner and Fox pissing on you from the screen. Enjoy!

Admittedly, I am a comic fan…more to the point an X-Men fan from WAY back. As such it’s simply impossible for me to view this movie as anything but a gigantic fumble…a spectacular case of wasted potential. Since this is my review and this movie is masquerading as an “X-Men” movie then I simply cannot separate it from the comics. When viewed in relation to the comic canon the movie just does not work.

I found it funny that creator Stan Lee and writer Chris Claremont would be so prominently given cameos at the beginning of the movie…especially when taking the complete lack of respect given to their work into account. I mean, why make a movie of the Dark Phoenix Saga if you’re not going to follow the fucking story? I knew things were going to be left out, I knew things couldn’t be done exactly as written “back in the day.” I was ok with that. Superheroes don’t speak to us from their circumstances…we relate to the soul of the characters.

The first X-Men movie worked because Bryan Singer studied what made Wolverine, Magneto, Xavier and all the rest tick…what made them resonate through the ages. He found what made them the characters loved by millions and expanded on it. He changed things…but he didn’t change THEM.

Ratner’s crew took Singer’s accomplishments and instead of building on them, demolished them, set them on fire and then shit on the ashes.

The characters make choices they would never, ever make. They behave in ways they would absolutely never behave. Things are changed that are absolutely key to not only the story but the pantheon as a whole. This is totally unforgiveable.

Ratner assumes that the 3 biggest stars, Halle Berry, Hugh Jackman and Sir Ian McKellan just have to have all the screen time. This single disastrous decision is the downfall of the entire film. When these 3 characters are elevated to the forefront it totally destroys what should be the focus of the film…Scott Summers (Cyclops), Professor Xavier and Jean Grey (Phoenix).

The sadness, angst, majesty and emotional heart of the story lies in the “father” Xavier, the “lover” Cyclops and the “wayward child” Phoenix and how they navigate the most trying eposide of their entire lives. Phoenix is free for the first time, a rebellous child experiencing all the things denied her by the man she considered to be her second father. Xavier is faced with the implications of his actions and the realization that he’s responsible for the dire events befalling the entire planet and Cyclops is forced to accept his mentor’s actions, the terrible consequences of those actions and ultimately the growing belief that he just might have to kill the woman he loves in order to save her, and everyone else, from the madness that has claimed her.

With these 3 characters relegated to the background the soul of the story is totally sucked out, what’s left is hollow and unsatisfying.

Professor Xavier is given about 30 minutes of screen time, Cyclops about only 5 to 10 minutes…and Jean ends up as nothing more then one of Magneto’s goon squad. These characters, Cyclops in particular deserved so much more. This was their story after all…and it was totally subverted just to give screen time to others.

Wolverine, Storm and Magneto (who were never meant to carry the emotional weight of this story) are pushed to the forefront and simply cannot save the film. No matter what these 3 characters do this is simply not their story to tell.

But the bad decisions don’t stop there…the supporting cast is just as misplaced and under-done, as are the circumstances surrounding them.

Juggernaut is laughably bad…just nothing else to say there. We’re told what his power is and then later in the movie we see him do something that he absolutely should not be able to do. Once he’s moving then no force on Earth can stop him, so how does he manage to bust of out containment when he’s immobilized at the end of the film? If he can’t move then he’s completely neutralized…right? Well apparently not.

Rogue’s actions are absolutely inexcusable and totally contrary to how she of all people would conduct themselves. She’s a fucking X-Man, picked and trained to be the vanguard of Xavier’s dream. To see her make the choice she does is a travesty.

It’s not all bad though…Ratner does get a few small things right. Too bad there’s not enough of them to save the clusterfuck the film ends up becoming.

Beast works a lot better then I ever thought he would. Kelsey Grammer does a damn good job of bring Hank McCoy to life and also brings out the best in our favorite blue haired X-Man.

Angel is beautfully realized, for the 5 or 6 minutes he’s on screen that is. But the sight of Angel flying over the San Francisco harbor gave me chills.

Magneto continues to own every scene given to him…Sir Ian is “magnetic” every time we see him on screen.

Hugh Jackman is perfectly cast as Wolverine…and as my wife was fond of pointing out appears to be quite fetching in black leather.

Kitty Pryde and Iceman are quite nice as well…Kitty’s always been a favorite of mine mainly due to the completely defensive nature of her powers. Kitty’s power isn’t offensive like the rest…intangibility doesn’t make her a powerhouse of destruction. But she finds way to use her power as defensive and then make it work in an offensive situation.

From a fan’s perspective the movie couldn’t be any worse…I’m actually sorry I paid money to see it. When viewing the film as simply a movie without ties to a larger universe and character base it’s merely a standard summer blockbuster…nothing special and something we’ve seen the likes of countless times before.

If you decide to see the flick and enjoy it then good for you…but remember, it’s could’ve been so much fucking better.

If you’d like to experience the true Dark Phoenix Saga then I’d suggest picking up Essential X-Men Vol. 2 for $15 (just about the price of a movie ticket nowadays)…and see this movie as the colossal failure it really is.

Also, if you’d like to see the way a superhero movie should be done I’d highly recommend checking out Superman on June 30th. Bryan Singer has showed us twice before that he understands the genre, the fanbase and more importantly the motivations and heart of the characters themselves.

But, if you’re looking for the X-Men then this flick is just not for you. I wish I had better news for ya but life sucks…and so does X-Men: The Last Stand.