<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738</id><updated>2024-09-13T15:54:21.601-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bramar y Idiotez</title><subtitle type='html'>Justly, Skillfully, Magnanimously</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-7250361066435196279</id><published>2011-09-29T17:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T18:27:03.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Books, books and more books!</title><content type='html'>Well I went to the west Book-A-Holic store in wichita today because they were having their annual warehouse sale which I have never gone to. Basically on the first day it&#39;s 10.00 a bag for as many books as you can stuff in there. Then on friday it&#39;s 8.00 a bag, saturday it&#39;s 5.00 a bag and then on sunday it&#39;s 3.00 a bag. I was handed a plastic bag when I got to the front of the warehouse (there&#39;s two double doors in the back of the store which leads you into the warehouse)and my searching started. Now the warehouse isn&#39;t really as big as I thought it was going to be but there were definitely a ton of books. That&#39;s the positive. The negative was (which was smart for the store) there was no rhyme or reason to organization so you literally had to go down every aisle and look at all the books so you wouldn&#39;t hardly miss anything. I got there at about 9:20 (they opened at 9:00) and it was packed already. I started at a section and worked my way around till I was completely done. First I looked at the all the small paperbacks (which is what I like the most anyway) throughout the whole warehouse and was barely scanning the hardcovers and trade paperbacks the first time through. Then I went through a second time to more aggressively look at the hardcovers and the trade paperbacks. (which I like but I didn&#39;t see anything that interesting in that format) That&#39;s usually what I do when it&#39;s this kind of sale. If it was all paperbacks I still would have gone through twice. You never see everything the first time through because you might not be able to concentrate, you&#39;re thinking can I look at all of these books, or people are in your way, etc. Now anybody who knows me you know I am not really fond of hardcovers as a rule so it would have to be something I would be really interested in for me to purchase even at these prices. But I did actually find 3 hardcovers and by then my bag was bursting at the seams and I was afraid it was going to explode any moment. In fact when I got home and was dropping the bag on the bed it did rip completely and out came the books! At the end of it all: I got out of there at around 12:30 (that&#39;s about 3 hours later for people keeping score) and got 34 books that I can add to the read pile. The cost: roughly 29 cents a book. Mostly science fiction and fantasy (mostly pre-90&#39;s) with a little bit of horror thrown in. So I would say it was a successful day for some cheap entertainment and I&#39;ll have to check out the next one.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/7250361066435196279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/7250361066435196279?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/7250361066435196279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/7250361066435196279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/09/books-books-and-more-books.html' title='Books, books and more books!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-6663865956883154422</id><published>2011-09-18T02:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T02:38:56.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style=&quot;visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;&quot; border=0 width=0 height=0 src=&quot;http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMTYzMzE*OTEzMzImcHQ9MTMxNjMzMTQ5ODM2NCZwPTY5NDMwMSZkPSZnPTEmbz*yOGMyYjkwY2I1ZjA*ODI2ODIz/ZjhkYzBjNDgyZjA3NyZvZj*w.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility:visible; margin-right: auto; width:450px;&quot;&gt; &lt;object width=&quot;450&quot; height=&quot;470&quot;&gt; &lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;never&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name=&quot;flashvars&quot; value=&quot;config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_black_shuffle.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=450&amp;amp;myheight=470&amp;amp;playlist_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.playlistproject.net%2Fpl.php%3Fplaylist%3D43954284%26t%3D1316331485&amp;amp;wid=os&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed style=&quot;width:450px; visibility:visible; height:470px;&quot; allowScriptAccess=&quot;never&quot; src=&quot;http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf&quot; flashvars=&quot;config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_black_shuffle.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=450&amp;amp;myheight=470&amp;amp;playlist_url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.playlistproject.net%2Fpl.php%3Fplaylist%3D43954284%26t%3D1316331485&amp;amp;wid=os&quot; width=&quot;450&quot; height=&quot;470&quot; name=&quot;mp3player&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;/&gt; &lt;/object&gt; &lt;br/&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.playlistproject.net&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/images/create_black.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Get a playlist!&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.playlistproject.net/playlist/11252296715/standalone&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/images/launch_black.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Standalone player&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.playlistproject.net/playlist/11252296715/download&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.playlistproject.net/mc/images/get_black.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Get Ringtones&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/6663865956883154422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/6663865956883154422?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/6663865956883154422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/6663865956883154422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/09/get-playlist_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-1445172335088864843</id><published>2011-07-12T21:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T21:54:10.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Silje Leirvik, one of my favorite artists right now! I wish she had a record deal! From Oslo Norway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style=&quot;visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;&quot; border=0 width=0 height=0 src=&quot;http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMTA1MjU*MjE1NDYmcHQ9MTMxMDUyNTUxNDE3MSZwPTI3MDgxJmQ9cHJvX3BsYXllcl9maXJzdF9nZW4mZz*xJm89/NjQ3ZjUzOTJjOWUyNGIwYmIxYzYyOTU*NGMxMDEzYzEmb2Y9MA==.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;object classid=&quot;clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000&quot; width=&quot;262&quot; height=&quot;200&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://cache.reverbnation.com/widgets/swf/40/pro_widget.swf?id=artist_134479&amp;skin_id=PWAS1002&amp;border_color=000000&amp;auto_play=false&amp;shuffle=false&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowscriptaccess&quot; value=&quot;always&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowNetworking&quot; value=&quot;all&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowfullscreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;opaque&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;quality&quot; value=&quot;best&quot;&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://cache.reverbnation.com/widgets/swf/40/pro_widget.swf?id=artist_134479&amp;skin_id=PWAS1002&amp;border_color=000000&amp;auto_play=false&amp;shuffle=false&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowscriptaccess=&quot;always&quot; allowNetworking=&quot;all&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot; wmode=&quot;opaque&quot; quality=&quot;best&quot; width=&quot;262&quot; height=&quot;200&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;&quot; border=0 width=0 height=0 src=&quot;http://www.reverbnation.com/widgets/trk/40/artist_134479//t.gif&quot; /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/1445172335088864843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/1445172335088864843?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/1445172335088864843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/1445172335088864843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='Silje Leirvik, one of my favorite artists right now! I wish she had a record deal! From Oslo Norway!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-4193235908317803747</id><published>2011-03-07T22:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T23:14:00.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Was A Tough Day</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of emotions going on right now. We put up the signs today for the store closing. We were all either pricing items, moving stock, moving consignment stuff, and just basically rearranging to get the store ready to go for the morning. I was mainly dealing with all the lps, separating the store stock to move it up front from the consignment stuff to keep that at the place where the vinyl is now. We were reading Facebook and looking at all the reactions from it since the announcement went out last night on there. The outside signs went up today on the store and it looks like the Journal is wanting to do a story on us naturally. I can tell you it looks surreal with all the signs in there. It&#39;s like our anniversary sales times two. Of course the nice side of me wants to thank all our loyal customers over the years because we honestly couldn&#39;t have done it without them. But unfortunately, the majority of the public have spoken and they don&#39;t want us around any more for whatever reason. So now Salina has graduated to another faceless town with nothing  different to offer than any other city of their size. Yeah, alright  you&#39;ve got a Target and a Wal-mart to get your obscure cds and dvds. I just hope it was worth it to go to Target or Wal-mart all the time for a few extra bucks while not getting anything but the top 10 or 20 there. I don&#39;t know how many times I heard the past few years that people say they looked everywhere but they couldn&#39;t find it but they come to our store and we had it in stock. I just love it how people want a freakin&#39; wal-mart in every corner but they give up on a store that gave them so many choices in products and catalogue. It absolutely stuns me sometimes when I think of this. What happened to people that want individuality and uniqueness in their community? Why are people like sheep where they can&#39;t figure out that customer service, selection, a knowledge of the product, that yes, it might cost a little more for a more personal relationship with the people who come in. That&#39;s what you get when you go to an independent store or at least you should. I should remember what somebody likes or dislikes and try to tell them about it. That&#39;s my job, that&#39;s the thing that separates us from the corporate stores. Most likely you&#39;re not going to have that one on one connection like smaller stores. And that&#39;s the key, and I know it costs a little more but I have no problem paying a little more for the selection and customer service I get. I always try to go independent whenever I can because in the long run the people appreciate it more, you feel wanted when you walk in, they&#39;re glad to see you. But to not understand that is beyond me. It comes with a price, it always has and it always will. And that&#39;s why the good customers understand this. They&#39;re not dumb, they know they can sometimes get the product cheaper either through a big box store or something like Amazon. But they choose to SUPPORT the little man, the independent!  That&#39;s what makes a downtown unique, its own flavor, not corporate america! You know I was driving home tonight after eating out with Phillip and I gotta say I almost broke down, this is tough after 22+ years at the same job. I don&#39;t know what the future holds, only God does. I just have to be patient and hope it will all work out. I&#39;ve been through this before, but with a factory job, not a retail one. But this is one much different, I have met so many good people through this job that I would have never met before. And some I can count as my friends and for that I am truly blessed. That&#39;s what gets you through these things. I have a great support system with my family as well. I have a great sister and brother who care about me, a great niece and her husband, Rachel and Jon, and a great nephew and his wife, James and Amy. I have so many great memories with James talking about NBA, the Sega Dreamcast Days, and everything else we talk about. We have talked about almost everything but it usually goes back to the NBA! He probably doesn&#39;t know how much I appreciate it over the years, for &quot;getting&quot; me, for understanding me, never judging me, and I truly love him for that. It seems like we have always connected with different things for whatever reasons. I&#39;m lucky to have people like James &amp;amp; Amy, Rachel &amp;amp; Jon, Deb &amp;amp; Eric, and Rick in my life. I love them all. Well I just had the need to put this down in words tonight after dealing with today. I felt like it had to come out. Allright, ready for tomorrow.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross&lt;span style=&quot;clear: left; padding-top: 12px;&quot; class=&quot;tl&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style=&quot;clear: left; padding-top: 10px;&quot; class=&quot;r&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.google.com/url?sa=t&amp;amp;source=web&amp;amp;cd=3&amp;amp;ved=0CDkQFjAC&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.merriam-webster.com%2Fdictionary%2Fknowledgeable&amp;amp;ei=ELJ1Te-jFI6B0QH_oPXVCg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNEid4mVeqRvcmF3CinucJvW3nkzeQ&amp;amp;sig2=9tQQPyeOSMG9c7dDBAb0Cw&quot; class=&quot;l&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/4193235908317803747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/4193235908317803747?isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/4193235908317803747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/4193235908317803747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-was-tough-day.html' title='Today Was A Tough Day'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-1739884723058918879</id><published>2011-03-03T20:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T20:28:36.212-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Faster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwPQOikfZad-WR71k8fRyTtDvEtPrW8bJxc70E6meXwSToQReYzkiJVY3c4x5oQcprsuugXAVxVVb2WCE9C-A9M8KFvAwvc3ESkp83k1M1RXdH86483z8_K5nWSC9C2kEb-Jvg/s1600/faster+dvd+cover.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwPQOikfZad-WR71k8fRyTtDvEtPrW8bJxc70E6meXwSToQReYzkiJVY3c4x5oQcprsuugXAVxVVb2WCE9C-A9M8KFvAwvc3ESkp83k1M1RXdH86483z8_K5nWSC9C2kEb-Jvg/s320/faster+dvd+cover.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580045955074119970&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    I was thinking this was going to be a typical Dwayne Johnson  vehicle but boy was I wrong. This film took a much darker tone than I  would have ever thought. After spending 10 years in prison for a botched  robbery that left his brother dead, Driver (that&#39;s the only name we  know) immediately goes looking for the informants that instigated the  death of his brother. Meanwhile we have the Cop (Billy Bob Thornton)  who&#39;s a few weeks away from retirement but has a nasty drug habit who&#39;s  also trying to reconnect with his only son and the mother of his child.  Cicero (Carla Gugino) is on the case when people become murder victims  and Driver becomes a wanted man by the police and also by another killer  as well. What&#39;s the connection with him? Well you&#39;ll just have to see  the film to find out! Much better than I would have given credit for  this was a nice change of pace for Johnson who is not his usually  smartass self in this one. Here he is way quieter and much more menacing  who must have worked out a hell of a lot to get those guns for arms  looking that big. An enjoyable ride (with Driver&#39;s car a treat for  gearheads) with no holding back on the violence and blood (this is a  R-Rated film). Check it out if you want to see Johnson in something  other than The Tooth Fairy or Race To Witch Mountain.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/1739884723058918879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/1739884723058918879?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/1739884723058918879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/1739884723058918879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/03/faster.html' title='Faster'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwPQOikfZad-WR71k8fRyTtDvEtPrW8bJxc70E6meXwSToQReYzkiJVY3c4x5oQcprsuugXAVxVVb2WCE9C-A9M8KFvAwvc3ESkp83k1M1RXdH86483z8_K5nWSC9C2kEb-Jvg/s72-c/faster+dvd+cover.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-8356038706924952334</id><published>2011-03-03T20:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T20:27:46.048-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesrine:Killer Instinct</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyZvyEI29egUA2B3aIlQGEJeDPBMmNpuOMJWC_FRccA-WOAdAZvke4H9B-k8y_0DbYVmMJmBUybVQRpiDpGuDKr26Q1Vcuiwac6cNK41EOsTOIBQ4nu4IDSFcCp73CUVkpYx34/s1600/mesrine+killer+insticnt+1_dvd.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 284px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyZvyEI29egUA2B3aIlQGEJeDPBMmNpuOMJWC_FRccA-WOAdAZvke4H9B-k8y_0DbYVmMJmBUybVQRpiDpGuDKr26Q1Vcuiwac6cNK41EOsTOIBQ4nu4IDSFcCp73CUVkpYx34/s320/mesrine+killer+insticnt+1_dvd.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580045690783306882&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great start of a two parter, this movie is based on famed French  criminal Jacques Mesrine played absolutely brilliant by Vincent Cassell.  We see Jacques in the Algerian war after the lengthy prologue where he  has to do unspeakable things. After leaving the war he lives with his  parents and not soon after is running with the wrong crowd. This film  had an epic feel to it since it spans through two different decades. We  see Mesrine&#39;s rise to famous bank robber to a lengthy prison stay.  Throughout, the story keeps popping along with a frenetic pace, always  interesting with his meetings with two important women in his life among  other people. I am being rather vague with this review not really  telling you a lot but make no mistake put this one on your list as well  as part two which comes out at the end of march on dvd &amp;amp; blu-ray as  well. You won&#39;t be disappointed! Highly Recommended.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/8356038706924952334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/8356038706924952334?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/8356038706924952334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/8356038706924952334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/03/mesrinekiller-instinct.html' title='Mesrine:Killer Instinct'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyZvyEI29egUA2B3aIlQGEJeDPBMmNpuOMJWC_FRccA-WOAdAZvke4H9B-k8y_0DbYVmMJmBUybVQRpiDpGuDKr26Q1Vcuiwac6cNK41EOsTOIBQ4nu4IDSFcCp73CUVkpYx34/s72-c/mesrine+killer+insticnt+1_dvd.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-1603427386859440319</id><published>2011-03-03T20:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T20:26:30.717-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Low</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd7BjB8LlUvEze3FwNXWggQHuWdQLa1MFqTpGS5Jmd6rnYiQn9NpIy8o0bi-m0J4sRKBZkW_T2RzvTjEWq_WeD0DPSoBy_KoicKs5mmopEpnCtdexzkAwnpAfoMrGwoEWCXXWK/s1600/get+low.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 271px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd7BjB8LlUvEze3FwNXWggQHuWdQLa1MFqTpGS5Jmd6rnYiQn9NpIy8o0bi-m0J4sRKBZkW_T2RzvTjEWq_WeD0DPSoBy_KoicKs5mmopEpnCtdexzkAwnpAfoMrGwoEWCXXWK/s320/get+low.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580045413218498338&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Well I have mixed feelings about this. On the one hand the acting  in this film is simply amazing particularly Robert Duvall and Bill  Murray respectively. On the other hand I was frustrated by the actions  of the main character. It involves secrets and is handled rather poorly  in my opinion. I can&#39;t really say much more than this about it but as I  said Duvall was great as a man who wants to go to his funeral before he  dies. Murray plays the funeral director that&#39;s going to help him out.  One can&#39;t discount the acting performance of Lucas Black as Buddy, Frank  Quinn&#39;s (Murray) right hand man at the parlor. Adding to that we have  Bill Cobbs as Rev. Charlie Jackson a man who knows a secret about Felix  Bush (Duvall) and also Sissy Spacek as Mattie Darrow who Felix has know  for years. Duvall is hidden behind a huge scraggly beard and a hat and  it&#39;s like you don&#39;t even see him sometimes which when playing a  character that&#39;s a great job of acting! Murray is well Murray, the man  makes it look effortless. All the actors have some great lines to say  but I still have to say it&#39;s not a perfect effort by any means. I would  have to give it at least 4 stars for the acting alone but a film is not  made by just the acting, you have to have direction and a great script  and I just thought the script let me down. You might not think that.  Check it out for yourselves. Worth it no matter what for the acting!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/1603427386859440319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/1603427386859440319?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/1603427386859440319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/1603427386859440319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/03/get-low.html' title='Get Low'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd7BjB8LlUvEze3FwNXWggQHuWdQLa1MFqTpGS5Jmd6rnYiQn9NpIy8o0bi-m0J4sRKBZkW_T2RzvTjEWq_WeD0DPSoBy_KoicKs5mmopEpnCtdexzkAwnpAfoMrGwoEWCXXWK/s72-c/get+low.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-2263753575129456842</id><published>2011-03-03T20:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T20:25:42.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Road, Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGB4Kz5-1ViLXbfF1HsJadWdkDjX1ewUEy5FkwnJeKfYIAeGC1lHalkD9lcLWgLJhXTIlUUvqkIRwVDDgKUJvRxgMwPSdzeHptnuSVb3Top6SyOat8gWaZI-f_MQsGMQHWAJjM/s1600/road%252C+movie.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 299px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGB4Kz5-1ViLXbfF1HsJadWdkDjX1ewUEy5FkwnJeKfYIAeGC1lHalkD9lcLWgLJhXTIlUUvqkIRwVDDgKUJvRxgMwPSdzeHptnuSVb3Top6SyOat8gWaZI-f_MQsGMQHWAJjM/s320/road%252C+movie.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580045202058613058&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Vishnu (Abhay Deol) is at a crossroads in his life. He doesn&#39;t  really want to go into business with his father selling his hair oil for  the rest of his life so when he gets a chance to drive a worn out beat  up 1942 truck to a destination 6 days away for his uncle he jumps at the  chance. Along the journey he meets up with a boy who wants to tag along  with him (where&#39;s his parents?!) so he lets him but it&#39;s not soon after  that they have trouble with the truck. He can&#39;t get it started again so  the boy walks off, with Vishnu thinking that he won&#39;t come back. The  next day the boy (Mohammed Faisal) comes back bringing a mechanic named  Om (Satish Kaushik) to help him out. To say Vishnu is a hard guy to like  is an understatement. We, the viewer are constantly thinking this guy  will never be liked because of the actions he does continually to the  boy and the mechanic. However the mechanic gets the truck to start and  finds out that Vishnu is actually driving a moving cinema truck with a  projector, films, and even a screen. It is the rest of the film where we  see these three people with 3 different personalities making a journey  driving to Vishnu&#39;s destination and meeting different people and  embracing life along the way (and showing a movie or two along the way!)   This was a pleasant enough feeling movie set in India. It&#39;s the kind  of movie where people learn about themselves and expose their mind and  way of thinking to different thoughts and perspectives. Worth your time  if you&#39;re wanting to see a film that probably a lot of people wouldn&#39;t  see or get a chance to see. Not life changing but a nice little film.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/2263753575129456842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/2263753575129456842?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/2263753575129456842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/2263753575129456842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/03/road-movie.html' title='Road, Movie'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGB4Kz5-1ViLXbfF1HsJadWdkDjX1ewUEy5FkwnJeKfYIAeGC1lHalkD9lcLWgLJhXTIlUUvqkIRwVDDgKUJvRxgMwPSdzeHptnuSVb3Top6SyOat8gWaZI-f_MQsGMQHWAJjM/s72-c/road%252C+movie.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-4205636854536075761</id><published>2011-03-03T20:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T20:24:44.443-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Girl Cut In Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2vyFlAY3q-TsReeB4hnrnesI9HO3qEoPjaittGvkx1wSD885fiYItSeG69PMYiJnQzD4yIbI3f_dR1vvkcQMtxFpWxIuSuKEpAaYGH0EuQuE8e1RbwiqKWUOYpFFQn85nEjPv/s1600/girl-cut-in-two-2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2vyFlAY3q-TsReeB4hnrnesI9HO3qEoPjaittGvkx1wSD885fiYItSeG69PMYiJnQzD4yIbI3f_dR1vvkcQMtxFpWxIuSuKEpAaYGH0EuQuE8e1RbwiqKWUOYpFFQn85nEjPv/s320/girl-cut-in-two-2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580044801980003538&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This makes my third Claude Chabrol film and I must say this is by far  the worst one of the bunch. After seeing The Bridesmaid (pretty good)  and earlier La Ceremonie (very good) and still wanting to see his last  film he made before his death in september, 2010, Inspector Bellamy I  had high hopes for this one but once again it&#39;s an unbelievable story  about a middle aged man snagging a beautiful weather girl half his age.  There&#39;s so many of these movies from France but for this one there was  just zero chemistry between the two leads Ludivine Sagnier (the girl  from Swimming Pool) and Francois Berleand. Adding to that is a rich  young man trying to woo her as well and you&#39;ve got a love triangle on  your hands. Benoit Magimel as Paul Gaudens the young man in question  came off as a little child most of the time who I expected to see him  fall on the floor and cry at the top of his lungs if he didn&#39;t get his  way. Pretty immature I must say. The one bright spot was Mathilda May  (the nude vampire woman from the classic Lifeforce) who was Charles&#39;s  (Berleand) friend and agent (he&#39;s a writer). I can never get over the  way that these men just suddenly forget they&#39;re married and have a young  hottie on the side. They have no remorse and it&#39;s particularly sad in  this movie because his wife Dona (Valeria Cavalli) clearly loves her  husband and they seem to have a great relationship other than he&#39;s  seeing somebody about 27 years younger than he is. Overall nothing to  recommend here.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/4205636854536075761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/4205636854536075761?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/4205636854536075761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/4205636854536075761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/03/girl-cut-in-two.html' title='A Girl Cut In Two'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2vyFlAY3q-TsReeB4hnrnesI9HO3qEoPjaittGvkx1wSD885fiYItSeG69PMYiJnQzD4yIbI3f_dR1vvkcQMtxFpWxIuSuKEpAaYGH0EuQuE8e1RbwiqKWUOYpFFQn85nEjPv/s72-c/girl-cut-in-two-2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-2212683351977171821</id><published>2011-02-24T17:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T17:17:23.914-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Soul To Take</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAX7DJUj7p_fJU4ZeMFLtShP7VQzfbCmBwpcfarTZPZT9OJS7azzet04EUMgqDQ80_qtBQjrk9fpkHBcOkICKBea0hZupSY-k6Q0Ya983JoeNkUKwPUvYv6wHstEz9g1xWFzoQ/s1600/mysoultotakedvd.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAX7DJUj7p_fJU4ZeMFLtShP7VQzfbCmBwpcfarTZPZT9OJS7azzet04EUMgqDQ80_qtBQjrk9fpkHBcOkICKBea0hZupSY-k6Q0Ya983JoeNkUKwPUvYv6wHstEz9g1xWFzoQ/s320/mysoultotakedvd.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577399086569466866&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great prologue starts the latest offering from famed horror director  Wes Craven which seems like I should be more harsh to this film but  finding enough things in the film to say I would have to recommend it  reservedly. Nothing here we haven&#39;t seen before but with an interesting  premise that helps move the story along I enjoyed it for the most part. I  had some problems with the acting ability of a few leads but overall it  wasn&#39;t too embarassing. There was  a serial killer called &quot;The Ripper&quot;   who&#39;s death in the town coincides with the birth of seven babies. Now  these babies are teenagers and the legend says that one of the seven has  the soul of the killer and will start the bloodshed again. By no means  is this up to Scream&#39;s standards or even Craven&#39;s last movie from five  years ago &quot;Red Eye&quot; which  was a really good action film with no horror  elements in it which proved Craven was a director who could do more than  horror (which was no surprise to me or countless other horror fans).  This will not blow you away but on the other hand you won&#39;t regret  seeing it either. I just don&#39;t know if you&#39;ll feel very strong about it  in the long run. Time will tell.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/2212683351977171821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/2212683351977171821?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/2212683351977171821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/2212683351977171821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-soul-to-take.html' title='My Soul To Take'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAX7DJUj7p_fJU4ZeMFLtShP7VQzfbCmBwpcfarTZPZT9OJS7azzet04EUMgqDQ80_qtBQjrk9fpkHBcOkICKBea0hZupSY-k6Q0Ya983JoeNkUKwPUvYv6wHstEz9g1xWFzoQ/s72-c/mysoultotakedvd.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-8183531629242624793</id><published>2011-02-24T17:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T17:16:33.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Let Me Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTe9XU7Dn34pS1oj-Yv1YLBEzWM12X2wJjAPt5xYqx6_5P2-La3IgmdLsrQ333vpxt7eiB_rCI1zk4gEbqxAVZFhJUy4vXkKeg5h8VUo4Imwv9NRWFhOBAdhtrTVSDpuCN0jvI/s1600/Never-Let-Me-Go.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTe9XU7Dn34pS1oj-Yv1YLBEzWM12X2wJjAPt5xYqx6_5P2-La3IgmdLsrQ333vpxt7eiB_rCI1zk4gEbqxAVZFhJUy4vXkKeg5h8VUo4Imwv9NRWFhOBAdhtrTVSDpuCN0jvI/s320/Never-Let-Me-Go.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577398757412351074&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    A film that is basically a story about lost love amongst three  friends but delves into science fiction also. The first part of the film  is set in the 80&#39;s where Kathy, Tommy, and Ruth are three friends  growing up at a private boarding school called Hailsham. Kathy and Ruth  are best of friends who do everything together. The two are watching a  baseball like game where the pitcher throws what looks like a softball  sized ball to the &quot;batter&quot; who has what looks like a tennis racket to  hit the ball with. The ball is hit and Tommy has a chance to catch the  ball. It sails over his head and over the fence past the boundary of the  school. Tommy looks at the fence and decides to not go after the ball.  In class the teacher Miss Lucy (Sally Hawkins) who is new at the school  asks the students why didn&#39;t Tommy get the ball. They tell her because  no one&#39;s allowed past the boundary of the school. One boy ran off and  they found him later with his hands and feet cut off. Miss Lucy asks who  told you these things and how do you know they&#39;re true. The children  answer &quot;everybody knows the story&quot;. Miss Lucy then reveals to the class  what they are really here for. I was going to reveal what Miss Lucy said  to the class but thought otherwise because it is quite powerful in the  film and it takes the movie to a much different place where I thought it  was going. Here is a movie that the least amount you know the better  and more powerful so I advise you not to look at the synopsis on the  back of the dvd case or read any reviews that reveal too much and just  put the dvd in and push play. On the next day the students are told that  Miss Lucy has been relieved of her duties and other teachers will take  turns to teach her class. After a few more minutes we jump to years  later and we see Ruth (Keira Knightley), Tommy (Andrew Garfield), and  Kathy (Carey Mulligan) as twenty somethings. They now live together at a  different location and are soon going to drift apart due to decisions  made by all three parties involved. This film has great performances  from the three leads but the one that was really great was Andrew  Garfield&#39;s. In one scene we see Tommy saying to Kathy that he&#39;s got to  get out of the car, he just needs to breath, we the viewer have just  seen an important plot point between the two, so when Tommy gets out of  the car he walks a little ahead on the road and just starts yelling at  the top of his lungs, with rage and sadness, while Kathy rushes to Tommy  and they embrace. A great scene considering what is going on within the  film. I would also have to say that the musical score is one of the  best I have heard in ages. It is mainly an overriding theme that you  hear and later you hear again. It is mainly the cello which is a great  instrument for conveying love, sadness, and loss. And this movie has all  these three things. It&#39;s tough to watch sometimes because of the  children&#39;s fate but stick with it because it&#39;s worth it. Carey Mulligan  shows here that her turn in An Education was no fluke while Keira  Knightley was fine in her own right as well. Highly recommended.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/8183531629242624793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/8183531629242624793?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/8183531629242624793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/8183531629242624793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/never-let-me-go.html' title='Never Let Me Go'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTe9XU7Dn34pS1oj-Yv1YLBEzWM12X2wJjAPt5xYqx6_5P2-La3IgmdLsrQ333vpxt7eiB_rCI1zk4gEbqxAVZFhJUy4vXkKeg5h8VUo4Imwv9NRWFhOBAdhtrTVSDpuCN0jvI/s72-c/Never-Let-Me-Go.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-9118936179140011973</id><published>2011-02-24T17:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T17:15:16.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chain Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiut16LuMi-QeWkf4liDakks8kI2vGxkYVvmkb7midIote89H7JUj5kJpW61OtPbwXKHgxZ-YnZ1BaTfGINTF0TT19XCNsi3vnuObluZGKcRozKWHfrflJcdGuGqQQTCnX0wtd3/s1600/chain+letter+dvd+cover.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiut16LuMi-QeWkf4liDakks8kI2vGxkYVvmkb7midIote89H7JUj5kJpW61OtPbwXKHgxZ-YnZ1BaTfGINTF0TT19XCNsi3vnuObluZGKcRozKWHfrflJcdGuGqQQTCnX0wtd3/s320/chain+letter+dvd+cover.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577398467533469090&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class=&quot;ratings&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;even &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;rating&quot;&gt;&lt;form id=&quot;rating771202941&quot; class=&quot;expandoRatingWidget&quot; style=&quot;padding-right: 20px; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;elementsWrapper&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/form&gt;                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class=&quot;review&quot;&gt;      This one&#39;s for Jessica B: A nice little horror film that begins  with an &quot;oh shit&quot; moment and takes off from there. A group of high  schoolers get an annoying chain letter email and are informed if they  don&#39;t send it to 5 more people they will die within 24 hours. Starring  Nikki Reed (my second movie of the night with her but a much better  performance) as Jessie Campbell, and among others Keith David as  detective Jim Crenshaw, Betsy Russell (!) as sergeant  Hamill and Brad  Dourif as Mr. Smirker, one of the teachers at the school. How&#39;d you like  to have Mr. Dourif as one of your teachers, huh? The man exudes  creepiness in all of his roles and that&#39;s why he&#39;s always so fun to  watch as he is in this film as well. Yeah I know all the high schoolers  look like they&#39;re too old to go to high school but has that ever stopped  us from liking a horror film? Um...no!  Eventually more and more people  are dying and it&#39;s up to Crenshaw to figure out who&#39;s doing it and why.  With only some chain links with a unique symbol on them at the murder  scenes for clues, he will have to work quickly to figure out the killer.  Part of this movie reminded me of the Final Destination series a little  bit while at other times it was a lot like the horror movies of  4-5  years ago (Cry Wolf, Stay Alive which got a lot of their foundation of  stories more or less from the late 90&#39;s horror renaissance: Scream  (1996), The Faculty (1998), I Still Know What You Did Last Summer  (1998), Urban Legend (1998)), so if you&#39;re interested in seeing a  somewhat solid horror thriller with snappy pacing, some good kill scenes  with an interesting mode of death (chains) try this on for size.  Recommended.     &lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class=&quot;date&quot;&gt;      F&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/9118936179140011973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/9118936179140011973?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/9118936179140011973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/9118936179140011973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/chain-letter.html' title='Chain Letter'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiut16LuMi-QeWkf4liDakks8kI2vGxkYVvmkb7midIote89H7JUj5kJpW61OtPbwXKHgxZ-YnZ1BaTfGINTF0TT19XCNsi3vnuObluZGKcRozKWHfrflJcdGuGqQQTCnX0wtd3/s72-c/chain+letter+dvd+cover.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-8785857960096372739</id><published>2011-02-24T17:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T17:14:06.776-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day Of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXx2pKYLKUaEcjh0J5PU__6z_m4Cri9kRQoolnhleimyJGovThoA_DltxZZiBXN5F0Kn5N6xzgpF9GdHW8gHCLELH7C0GSHX6NYfqynoe093GHpAyKz3zZ36OPqTJ9wXidqkCq/s1600/Last+Day+Of+Summer.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXx2pKYLKUaEcjh0J5PU__6z_m4Cri9kRQoolnhleimyJGovThoA_DltxZZiBXN5F0Kn5N6xzgpF9GdHW8gHCLELH7C0GSHX6NYfqynoe093GHpAyKz3zZ36OPqTJ9wXidqkCq/s320/Last+Day+Of+Summer.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577398209696454418&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Here&#39;s a movie with an identity crisis and ends up disappointing  the viewer because there&#39;s not enough comedy and too much drama that  seems mean spirited and forced. Starring D.J. Qualls (good god man, eat a  sandwich!) and Nikki Reed with William Sadler as Joe&#39;s (Qualls) asswipe  of a boss Mr. Crolick where both of them work at a burger joint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To  say that he&#39;s a horrible boss is an understatement. He makes fun of Joe  constantly and has him cleaning out toilets for most of the time he&#39;s  there. He constantly tells him he&#39;s not much of an employee so basically  Joe is feeling rather worthless most of the time. He&#39;s fed up with his  boss so he sets out to do something about it. But he chickens out and  now feels even worse and It is that day when he meets up with Stefanie  who is walking out of the restaurant. She doesn&#39;t talk to him because  she doesn&#39;t know him. He thought she had looked at him so he&#39;s confused  by the silence. What he does next basically ruined the rest of the movie  for me because it just didn&#39;t make any sense to me within the context  of the film. Besides having no chemistry between the two leads the  director (Vlad Yudin) can&#39;t make up his mind if he wants a comedy or a  drama. Basically it&#39;s not the actor&#39;s fault because they do what they  can with the script. Look Qualls and Reed are not going to win any  acting awards in the near future but both have done some good decent  roles in the past (Reed for Thirteen, Mini&#39;s Last Time and Qualls for  The New Guy and a small role in I&#39;m Reed Fish). I would say that William  Sadler puts in the best performance by far. He is truly a boss you love  to hate in this film. I just can&#39;t recommend it for that performance  alone though. You can pass on this one if you want.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/8785857960096372739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/8785857960096372739?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/8785857960096372739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/8785857960096372739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-day-of-summer.html' title='Last Day Of Summer'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXx2pKYLKUaEcjh0J5PU__6z_m4Cri9kRQoolnhleimyJGovThoA_DltxZZiBXN5F0Kn5N6xzgpF9GdHW8gHCLELH7C0GSHX6NYfqynoe093GHpAyKz3zZ36OPqTJ9wXidqkCq/s72-c/Last+Day+Of+Summer.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-6529389870215619898</id><published>2011-02-20T00:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:30:07.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jack Goes Boating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwYe3CYa1Pq9iVoOtFU3ltmKoKae0Ky2dojdJ25sOHUDfrpq-HVbRl9zCHFYAjuJxlMzWz5M32mk05QUOy-Jo7gTbmmtRdImM66-xPvW1YVFpuYYolxRIwatoqb9r7ajMr8pQT/s1600/jackgoesboating.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwYe3CYa1Pq9iVoOtFU3ltmKoKae0Ky2dojdJ25sOHUDfrpq-HVbRl9zCHFYAjuJxlMzWz5M32mk05QUOy-Jo7gTbmmtRdImM66-xPvW1YVFpuYYolxRIwatoqb9r7ajMr8pQT/s320/jackgoesboating.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575655236114499522&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philip Seymour Hoffman is one of our better actors  working today. He can play almost any character and has. Here he is  directing himself from a play written by Robert Glaudini. Hoffman plays  Jack, a extremely introverted, shy, scared man who has a job driving for  a limousine service. His best friend Clyde (John Ortiz in arguably the  best performance here) also works there and he and his girlfriend Lucy  (Daphne Rubin-Vega) decide to set Jack up on a blind date. Enter Connie  (Amy Ryan, so underrated) who has a few of her own problems with being  in other people&#39;s company also. Meanwhile Clyde is teaching Jack how to  swim because he wants to go boating in the spring since Connie has said  she&#39;d like to. You see some growing compassion between the two as the  movie continues while the other couple Clyde and Lucy are drifting apart  in so many ways. There are a couple of scenes between Clyde and Lucy  that seem so real in the way that you the viewer know that something  close to dreadful is going to happen. It&#39;s about one couple who&#39;s just  starting out in a relationship and another one drifting apart. I&#39;d have  to say I&#39;d watch this more for the performances of the actors than the  film itself. They are superb.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/6529389870215619898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/6529389870215619898?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/6529389870215619898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/6529389870215619898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/jack-goes-boating.html' title='Jack Goes Boating'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwYe3CYa1Pq9iVoOtFU3ltmKoKae0Ky2dojdJ25sOHUDfrpq-HVbRl9zCHFYAjuJxlMzWz5M32mk05QUOy-Jo7gTbmmtRdImM66-xPvW1YVFpuYYolxRIwatoqb9r7ajMr8pQT/s72-c/jackgoesboating.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-1492553048914554009</id><published>2011-02-20T00:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:29:10.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Will Meet A Tall Dark Stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk2M7XnNxGEKJPID4m2dgBVJ6sTM8d32aZeELg9k4nbY6uxakpJM-9G8_bc_qXTRIsXftA7DbAJD-Oz-WBYT-deaHINfUTNHtcUUOthI_epl6O00_dtBuC35Jdt0Jmrlwzodpq/s1600/you_will_meet_a_tall_dark_stranger_dvd.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk2M7XnNxGEKJPID4m2dgBVJ6sTM8d32aZeELg9k4nbY6uxakpJM-9G8_bc_qXTRIsXftA7DbAJD-Oz-WBYT-deaHINfUTNHtcUUOthI_epl6O00_dtBuC35Jdt0Jmrlwzodpq/s320/you_will_meet_a_tall_dark_stranger_dvd.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575654996185668834&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     The new one from Woody Allen with a great cast but a lifeless  script eventually lets it down for more than one or two viewings. But  the cast! One of his best in years: Naomi Watts, Josh Brolin, Anthony  Hopkins, Antonio Banderas, all do a great job with what they&#39;re given  but it&#39;s just not enough. There are also some other nice performances  from Freida Pinto who plays Dia, the girl that Roy (Brolin) is obsessed  with and Lucy Punch who plays Charmaine, the girl that Alfie (Hopkins)  ends up marrying after he divorces Helena (Gemma Jones) who is Sally&#39;s  (Naomi Watts) mother. From an author who is having problems writing his  next novel to a older woman who is listening a little too much to a fake  fortune teller and a woman who&#39;s working for an art dealer who&#39;s she&#39;s  fond of a little bit too much there are a lot of characters who really  aren&#39;t that likeable in this film. All of these people are dealing with  love lost, lust, greed, vanity amongst other things. I just wish it was a  better film. A disappointment.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/1492553048914554009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/1492553048914554009?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/1492553048914554009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/1492553048914554009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-will-meet-tall-dark-stranger.html' title='You Will Meet A Tall Dark Stranger'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk2M7XnNxGEKJPID4m2dgBVJ6sTM8d32aZeELg9k4nbY6uxakpJM-9G8_bc_qXTRIsXftA7DbAJD-Oz-WBYT-deaHINfUTNHtcUUOthI_epl6O00_dtBuC35Jdt0Jmrlwzodpq/s72-c/you_will_meet_a_tall_dark_stranger_dvd.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-3948641403939333639</id><published>2011-02-20T00:27:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:28:08.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilCIEOZyve5j09nGQwtnjdJ5BrUoE7F2DlZtaX7N1kP_McJVJNtBF_8TgJUounpHUN-KSleAxAEnEsBHpvbHvWz63XhumYS9_wOy8W3uKMFfYCN3NOJ9XhIWa-7H2UmEsVjFMD/s1600/monsters-dvd-cover.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilCIEOZyve5j09nGQwtnjdJ5BrUoE7F2DlZtaX7N1kP_McJVJNtBF_8TgJUounpHUN-KSleAxAEnEsBHpvbHvWz63XhumYS9_wOy8W3uKMFfYCN3NOJ9XhIWa-7H2UmEsVjFMD/s320/monsters-dvd-cover.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575654706832750274&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    A monster movie that&#39;s more about two people bonding than the  monsters themselves. That&#39;s what I&#39;d have to say about this film. If  you&#39;re expecting something like Cloverfield you will be majorly  disappointed but if you&#39;re open minded enough about this movie you will  be rewarded. But don&#39;t think that the monsters aren&#39;t impressive though  because when they do show up (where the man and the woman are passing  through the &quot;infected&quot; zone with their guides) it is an impressive  sight. Andrew is a photographer who&#39;s in Mexico taking pictures when he  is ordered by his boss to take the boss&#39;s daughter Sam back home to  America. The only problem with that is that through some fault of  Andrew&#39;s they are left to go through an area of land that&#39;s northern  Mexico and the southern part of the United States called the &quot;infected  zone&quot;. It&#39;s called that because of a probe sent earlier has returned and  brought with it creatures not from our earth. These creatures are  living in the zone and are being &quot;contained&quot; within this area. The U.S.  even put up a giant wall to keep them out. So the only way back is  through the zone. Scott McNairy &amp;amp; Whitney Able do an incredible job  here as the main characters as well as all the secondary characters who  actually are, from what I&#39;ve understood, real people interacting with  them! This brings a natural element to the film that seems more real.  Truly a unique film that will probably be shit on because of some  people&#39;s own misconceptions of what they thought it should be. Worth the  time if you&#39;re willing.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/3948641403939333639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/3948641403939333639?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/3948641403939333639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/3948641403939333639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/monsters.html' title='Monsters'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilCIEOZyve5j09nGQwtnjdJ5BrUoE7F2DlZtaX7N1kP_McJVJNtBF_8TgJUounpHUN-KSleAxAEnEsBHpvbHvWz63XhumYS9_wOy8W3uKMFfYCN3NOJ9XhIWa-7H2UmEsVjFMD/s72-c/monsters-dvd-cover.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-2594641402450304977</id><published>2011-02-20T00:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:27:08.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A French Gigolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA7OAYBCRBL5ATHy85zR5Euhw51TvReZSh03c1W8jsYnTxu5bT0-E6V51Y4KpFKfIDAhQy-dBM5-jl_8pRDMwa7C-xlu6tK_eYg3DNL8MQV9Qa7bPHHZdMHS5M-ie6bd9HR6X_/s1600/french+gigolo.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 160px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA7OAYBCRBL5ATHy85zR5Euhw51TvReZSh03c1W8jsYnTxu5bT0-E6V51Y4KpFKfIDAhQy-dBM5-jl_8pRDMwa7C-xlu6tK_eYg3DNL8MQV9Qa7bPHHZdMHS5M-ie6bd9HR6X_/s320/french+gigolo.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575654467518173698&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, I should have known my streak of good foreign films was going to  run out eventually. All the warning signs were there too. A french woman  who&#39;s horny for a lay in the hay with a male prostitute who&#39;s married.   These are the kind of foreign movies I saw growing up which I never  cared for at all. Everybody&#39;s always having sex with what seems like not  a care in the world for ramifications of said actions. These movies are  always the same, some older woman is looking for a little something  either on the side (because her husband is just not doing it for her  anymore) or in this case because she&#39;s rich and doesn&#39;t want a  commitment (?) I almost shut this movie off a few times but I was hoping  it was going to surprise me but I should have known! Utterly a waste of  my time and yours if you watch this drivel. Definitely not up to the  standard of foreign movies today. You have been warned!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/2594641402450304977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/2594641402450304977?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/2594641402450304977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/2594641402450304977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/french-gigolo.html' title='A French Gigolo'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA7OAYBCRBL5ATHy85zR5Euhw51TvReZSh03c1W8jsYnTxu5bT0-E6V51Y4KpFKfIDAhQy-dBM5-jl_8pRDMwa7C-xlu6tK_eYg3DNL8MQV9Qa7bPHHZdMHS5M-ie6bd9HR6X_/s72-c/french+gigolo.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-7680644328824973564</id><published>2011-02-20T00:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:26:16.635-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Target</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgGEoGURvmMeR1u9qbBgGEWLpHmupU2g273LxEoV96ODiWd6DNScm0pXdaieVhLCcRucDvpHz94fxGwGoEiB5LLNo5fvy0H0OYclz1Ikagrn-zTMcpWbXGrkrNsI2dHatTGUS/s1600/Wild-Target-DVD.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgGEoGURvmMeR1u9qbBgGEWLpHmupU2g273LxEoV96ODiWd6DNScm0pXdaieVhLCcRucDvpHz94fxGwGoEiB5LLNo5fvy0H0OYclz1Ikagrn-zTMcpWbXGrkrNsI2dHatTGUS/s320/Wild-Target-DVD.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575654232810632386&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    An amusing british comedy about a hit man (Bill Nighy) who can&#39;t  seem to kill his latest job (Emily Blunt) who happens to be a thief. An  innocent bystander (Rupert Grint, who plays Ron Weasley in the Harry  Potter movies) is suddenly brought into their predicament and its not  too long after that his employer brings in another hitman to exterminate  him. After a car chase and a few near misses the movie slows down a  little to flesh out the characters so we learn more about them. When the  movie speeds up it&#39;s not too bad but when the characters are waiting  around then the script tends to slow to a crawl. There&#39;s just not that  much going on. Still, having said that Bill Nighy was good in this role  as was Emily Blunt. Rupert Grint on the other hand didn&#39;t really bring  anything to the table. I thought that anybody could have played his role  and it would have been fine. Worth watching for at least one time but  more?, I don&#39;t know.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/7680644328824973564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/7680644328824973564?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/7680644328824973564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/7680644328824973564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/wild-target.html' title='Wild Target'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNgGEoGURvmMeR1u9qbBgGEWLpHmupU2g273LxEoV96ODiWd6DNScm0pXdaieVhLCcRucDvpHz94fxGwGoEiB5LLNo5fvy0H0OYclz1Ikagrn-zTMcpWbXGrkrNsI2dHatTGUS/s72-c/Wild-Target-DVD.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-8055209336457552790</id><published>2011-02-20T00:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T00:25:21.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Social Network</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi42Da7jItKX_-C80pZQAIu1OGykhDh9w9uH9BO-IgU0Cop8YknQiuhXn9vf2JQ5SD-SgmU8-l4MgscPo_Yj3ijghYTMTtQay7ukX8RGe5gdMBzsTfY7BQU1w05LmkbCqlvTPGi/s1600/social+network.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 298px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi42Da7jItKX_-C80pZQAIu1OGykhDh9w9uH9BO-IgU0Cop8YknQiuhXn9vf2JQ5SD-SgmU8-l4MgscPo_Yj3ijghYTMTtQay7ukX8RGe5gdMBzsTfY7BQU1w05LmkbCqlvTPGi/s320/social+network.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575653996493225442&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the film The Social Network opens we see Mark Zuckerberg talking to  his girlfriend Erica (Rooney Mara, the new Lisbeth Salander in the U.S.  versions of the Stieg Larsson trilogy) and we soon learn that he is  exhausting to talk to. It seems that he thinks way faster than everybody  else and he has to wait for everybody else to catch up. Of course in a  regular conversation with a beautiful girl this probably won&#39;t get you  any points for a stimulating evening as he soon learns. He runs back to  his room at Harvard and starts what eventually, with some help from his  one true friend Eduardo (Andrew Garfield, the new Spiderman!), who has  the algorithim and the cash,  to start the worldwide phenomenon that is  Facebook. The movie is basically about the lawsuits that were brought to  him from the Winklevoss twins who say he stole their idea for a Harvard  social networking site and from his best friend Eduardo who says he  shut him out of the Facebook company. The movie shows how two friends  grew so far apart. There are quite a few scenes in the lawyer&#39;s offices  where the lawsuits are taking place and it is there where the best lines  come in the movie. The lawyers are expecting to intimidate this young  kid but in the long run this kid knows more about their profession that  they do. The four main characters in this movie have done some amazing  work here. Jesse Eisenberg, fresh off his turn in Zombieland was great  as Mr. Zuckerberg as well as Andrew Garfield as Eduardo. After just  seeing him in the first movie of the Red Riding trilogy he is very good  here. Also Armie Hammer Jr. is twice as good since he has to play both  of the Winklevoss twins. And we can&#39;t forget Justin Timberlake as the  Napster creator Sean Parker who stirs up trouble when he arrives on the  scene. Excellent direction by David Fincher with a great score by Trent  Reznor who may get an Academy Award for his music for the film. A film  about a guy who just wants to fit in and get the girl because it&#39;s  always about getting the girl isn&#39;t it? You can tell this film is made  by some talented people. Highly recommended.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/8055209336457552790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/8055209336457552790?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/8055209336457552790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/8055209336457552790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/social-network.html' title='The Social Network'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi42Da7jItKX_-C80pZQAIu1OGykhDh9w9uH9BO-IgU0Cop8YknQiuhXn9vf2JQ5SD-SgmU8-l4MgscPo_Yj3ijghYTMTtQay7ukX8RGe5gdMBzsTfY7BQU1w05LmkbCqlvTPGi/s72-c/social+network.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-7144409388867709540</id><published>2011-02-10T18:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T18:26:52.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje2tvPMVM1NdpG1CuhtQ19JQ71HSNNTSQlui6OZxmU_nA77wR4sUEQ_gSg3Z1gWqhJ4q75xQrVKxd8CdqhQ-96KmvcEm39MN7sdSlkWLFrgGEdMwyr9pzIat0ZvBwYi32WiEKQ/s1600/MiddleMen_DVD_3D-300x471.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje2tvPMVM1NdpG1CuhtQ19JQ71HSNNTSQlui6OZxmU_nA77wR4sUEQ_gSg3Z1gWqhJ4q75xQrVKxd8CdqhQ-96KmvcEm39MN7sdSlkWLFrgGEdMwyr9pzIat0ZvBwYi32WiEKQ/s320/MiddleMen_DVD_3D-300x471.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572221857523329442&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Luke Wilson is probably lesser know that his brother Owen but he  has definitely done some great work in the past and once again he does  it here. In this film he plays basically a fixer. When people have a  problem he fixes it. Sometimes he&#39;s dealing with a little different  group of people, say maybe a criminal element. Meanwhile we have these  two idiots (well kind of anyways) named Buck Dolby (Gabriel Macht),  a  former rocket scientist who just moved out to L.A. with his best friend,  Wayne Beering (Giovanni Ribisi, here in crazy-paranoid mode), a guy who  doesn&#39;t have a job and really is not trying too hard to get one. One  night, Wayne is looking at porn on the computer (it&#39;s the late  80&#39;s-early 90&#39;s) and is bored by it. He says they could put some  pictures up and charge people to look at them. Buck says there&#39;s no  program for this and keeps repeating this while Wayne keeps telling him  his suggestion. All of a sudden Buck tells Wayne to shut up and he goes  to his computer and writes code for a billing system that supposedly now  all the big corporations use to bill people with. It&#39;s not too long  when they&#39;re making more money than they know what to do with. That&#39;s  when Jack Harris (Luke Wilson) comes in. He is told by Jerry Haggarty  (James Caan) about these two men and comes up with a plan to organize  their company. Of course other things have happened that Jack will soon  learn about and that&#39;s when Jack starts his journey as a &quot;middle man&quot;.  Superbly written and great acting from all involved especially Wilson,  Ribisi, Macht and Rade Sherbedgia (a russian mobster). Laura Ramsey (The  Ruins, Venom, Shrink) plays porn star Audrey Dawns, a woman who gets  caught up helping, of all people, an fbi operative (Kevin Pollak). I  kind of figured this was going to be a good film but was pleasantly  surprised by how good. It had an epic feel to it which is hard to  explain. The story spread out many years and was always captivating  especially with Jack&#39;s narration many times. I was torn between 31/2 and  4 stars but went with 3 1/2. Maybe it&#39;s a four star movie, we shall  see. Needless to say, it is definitely worth your time. Recommended!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/7144409388867709540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/7144409388867709540?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/7144409388867709540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/7144409388867709540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/middle-men.html' title='Middle Men'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEje2tvPMVM1NdpG1CuhtQ19JQ71HSNNTSQlui6OZxmU_nA77wR4sUEQ_gSg3Z1gWqhJ4q75xQrVKxd8CdqhQ-96KmvcEm39MN7sdSlkWLFrgGEdMwyr9pzIat0ZvBwYi32WiEKQ/s72-c/MiddleMen_DVD_3D-300x471.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-7458755620080555201</id><published>2011-02-10T18:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T18:25:57.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvbHAStlKGfqJ9cDgWpuMhPvSoxLO_2SQQHKG2Oabco6e88jcJwfAV9vltfI9p1MbATqxpasKJmvBu_OHss36br2TvWoNIsroMbUj_7FHriWm61NSOUkPlGissCsYG0wYwJsEm/s1600/you+again.jpeg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvbHAStlKGfqJ9cDgWpuMhPvSoxLO_2SQQHKG2Oabco6e88jcJwfAV9vltfI9p1MbATqxpasKJmvBu_OHss36br2TvWoNIsroMbUj_7FHriWm61NSOUkPlGissCsYG0wYwJsEm/s320/you+again.jpeg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572221591597885906&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Kristen Bell has been in some pretty successful films as of late.  In 2008 she was in Forgetting Sarah Marshall with Jason Segel, Couples  Retreat in 2009, When In Rome in 2010, and also this movie which came  out in September 2010. Here she plays Marni, a successful p.r. executive  who had a horrible time in high school. She had some serious acne  problems, wore glasses, had braces, and was ridiculed nonstop by the  head girl in the school J.J. (Odette Yustman). But now that&#39;s all behind  her...or so she thinks. When she arrives home for her brother&#39;s wedding  she hasn&#39;t yet met his fiance. Her mom Gail  (Jamie Lee Curtis) tells  her that she went to her school as well. But Marni doesn&#39;t remember a  girl named Joanna in high school. Gail tells her no she went by a  different name in high school, something with just letters in  it......It&#39;s not soon after that Marnie figures out who she&#39;s talking  about. She&#39;s not going to stand for this and she&#39;s gotta figure out how  to convince her brother Will (James Wolk) to call off the wedding.  Meanwhile Joanna&#39;s aunt comes down for the wedding and it&#39;s this time  when Gail realizes that she knows her as well. She&#39;s Ramona (Sigourney  Weaver) from high school. They were best friends until something  happened on prom night. Adding to all of this is Marni&#39;s grandmother  Bunny (played great by Betty White-doesn&#39;t she always play these  characters well?) and Marni&#39;s dad played by Victor Garber. So we have  two different generations of women who have a nemesis. Nice performances  from the cast but you should with a cast like this. It was nice to see  Jamie Lee Curtis and Sigourney Weaver together. Both have done some nice  comedic work as well as the other films they&#39;re more well known for. As  for Bell and Yustman, nice turns for the young ladies as well. Overall a  very nice romantic comedy that doesn&#39;t necessarily rise above the  standard but doesn&#39;t lower it either. Recommended.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/7458755620080555201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/7458755620080555201?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/7458755620080555201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/7458755620080555201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-again.html' title='You Again'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvbHAStlKGfqJ9cDgWpuMhPvSoxLO_2SQQHKG2Oabco6e88jcJwfAV9vltfI9p1MbATqxpasKJmvBu_OHss36br2TvWoNIsroMbUj_7FHriWm61NSOUkPlGissCsYG0wYwJsEm/s72-c/you+again.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-6782737572787464290</id><published>2011-02-10T18:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T18:24:48.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock Knock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWlQlBJ9bb6bk8Lu_sWpDFNeFjCgV6hepeXVyBsk7AuHga8b7yA_tqOvUFpGHfNGgdWQSbIUZrWMdD9BWOoX9uYHl_5PIO5XLL6oCEj4TdeLX-LDxFPPFyMJDadrSqi27E83zw/s1600/knockknockb.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWlQlBJ9bb6bk8Lu_sWpDFNeFjCgV6hepeXVyBsk7AuHga8b7yA_tqOvUFpGHfNGgdWQSbIUZrWMdD9BWOoX9uYHl_5PIO5XLL6oCEj4TdeLX-LDxFPPFyMJDadrSqi27E83zw/s320/knockknockb.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572221313725387842&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class=&quot;ratings&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class=&quot;even &quot;&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;rating&quot;&gt;&lt;form id=&quot;rating770764488&quot; class=&quot;expandoRatingWidget&quot; style=&quot;padding-right: 20px; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;elementsWrapper&quot;&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/form&gt;                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class=&quot;review&quot;&gt;      There are some horror movies that aren&#39;t that original but yet you  see something in them that you know there&#39;s potential there. While I  liked a lot of things in this film there were a few things that weren&#39;t  so good either but director Joseph Ariola did more good than bad. First  off the music had kind of an industrial sound to it that worked more  than it didn&#39;t. Also you know those times that some things happen which  are so ridiculous you have to laugh? Well they&#39;re in here too! There&#39;s a  killer going around knocking on doors and then disposing of them in  rather unique and quite gory ways. The killer&#39;s mask: not so good, but  the gore: pretty good! When we first see head town cop Billie Vega (Kim  Taggart)  on the scene she&#39;s wearing a see through blouse underneath her  suit coat!! I thought that was a little hilarious! That&#39;s some  different attire trying to solve crimes! At first I thought she was just  came from a social event but no that&#39;s how she&#39;s dressing. There&#39;s  another time when about 4 of the kids are walking in a wooded area when  one of the girls is walking ahead of everybody when suddenly she screams  and tells them that she saw that guy again, the one she saw outside the  diner earlier. Of course they don&#39;t really believe her and they ask her  where&#39;s he at now and she doesn&#39;t see him anymore, but as soon as they  turn around not 15 feet away the camera shows the killer behind them! I  had to laugh! It&#39;s this kind of things that made it a little amateurish  but the filmmaker&#39;s heart is in the right place. Eventually, with a lot  of help from a former cop MIke (Antonio Mastrantonio). When I say a lot  of help that&#39;s what I mean. Billie Vega and her dimwit deputy don&#39;t  really figure anything out at all! They&#39;re totally inept! The film is  basically geared more toward the adults trying to figure out what&#39;s  going on with these kids being murdered and not so much about the kids.  As far as the acting goes nobody is very good except for Mike the former  cop. Antonio Mastrantonio does a very good job in his performance. This  movie came out in 2007 and it&#39;s Joseph Ariola&#39;s last project on IMDB.  This makes me think that since this movie didn&#39;t do to good financially  that he doesn&#39;t have a project in the works. It&#39;s too bad, really  because I bet with more money and better actors the guy could do  something as good as good as all the other slop that gets released  direct to dvd. It is a film that has a lot of issues but yet I found  enough things in it that I can truly recommend it to the slasher/horror  film fan who doesn&#39;t nitpick every little thing. And when something  happens that&#39;s ridiculous in the film? Just enjoy it.  Does that make  sense? Hey it might not but it is what it is.     &lt;/td&gt;          &lt;td class=&quot;date&quot;&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/6782737572787464290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/6782737572787464290?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/6782737572787464290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/6782737572787464290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/knock-knock.html' title='Knock Knock'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWlQlBJ9bb6bk8Lu_sWpDFNeFjCgV6hepeXVyBsk7AuHga8b7yA_tqOvUFpGHfNGgdWQSbIUZrWMdD9BWOoX9uYHl_5PIO5XLL6oCEj4TdeLX-LDxFPPFyMJDadrSqi27E83zw/s72-c/knockknockb.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-3086821975260287765</id><published>2011-02-10T18:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T18:23:44.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbgULSYGJS7s64hXmbev8XzMgI830hjUwXlGYDGDFd_AR2mWxHl96uOqOPfZonF2WNaizZbP-w-SdTHELMeuVIFRFqC1jKdQW8Kjqn5YZ-_Sd9SJKl5K8w3OX6B_CZkFCiRuHA/s1600/blackout.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 266px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbgULSYGJS7s64hXmbev8XzMgI830hjUwXlGYDGDFd_AR2mWxHl96uOqOPfZonF2WNaizZbP-w-SdTHELMeuVIFRFqC1jKdQW8Kjqn5YZ-_Sd9SJKl5K8w3OX6B_CZkFCiRuHA/s320/blackout.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572221055983493394&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little diversion of your time about 3 people who  are trapped in an elevator and are slowly going a little bit crazy. We  see each person&#39;s life and why they are here at this exact time in the  elevator in flashbacks to learn more and more about the characters in  the film. Gradually things go deadly when one of the characters starts  taking control of the situation the wrong way and bad painful things  start happening. Basically there are three leads, Amber Tamblyn (wow,  seven years ago when Sisterhood of The Traveling Pants came out, how  time flys!)  plays Claudia, who&#39;s dealing with an ailing family member,  Tommy (Armie Hammer, one of the Winklevoss twins in Social Network),  who&#39;s trying to make a better life for himself and his girlfriend, and  Karl (Aiden Gillen-maybe his biggest role was when he played Lord Nelson  Rathbone in the movie Shanghai Knights), who&#39;s dealing with custody of  his daughter. All in all, pretty good performances by all but it really  doesn&#39;t rise much above average. Recommended only if you can own it for 2  or 3 bucks at the most.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/3086821975260287765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/3086821975260287765?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/3086821975260287765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/3086821975260287765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/blackout.html' title='Blackout'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbgULSYGJS7s64hXmbev8XzMgI830hjUwXlGYDGDFd_AR2mWxHl96uOqOPfZonF2WNaizZbP-w-SdTHELMeuVIFRFqC1jKdQW8Kjqn5YZ-_Sd9SJKl5K8w3OX6B_CZkFCiRuHA/s72-c/blackout.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-6384971209816187911</id><published>2011-02-08T12:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T12:38:38.604-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Cherry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnW9KmUyhhIqv1kMI9uNCRwsnzAT8nCh57xqmNzhvBZdZjIzuqDwFZbcQpmt7utAl878ZYH1dG8gtEEyNFStRe1RMpkiIJuxSk20QrImqSqyf-mP74gGWP-XcOnsiKKUVgEMcn/s1600/wild+cherry+2009+dvdrip+movie+poster.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnW9KmUyhhIqv1kMI9uNCRwsnzAT8nCh57xqmNzhvBZdZjIzuqDwFZbcQpmt7utAl878ZYH1dG8gtEEyNFStRe1RMpkiIJuxSk20QrImqSqyf-mP74gGWP-XcOnsiKKUVgEMcn/s320/wild+cherry+2009+dvdrip+movie+poster.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571389949985215346&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    An average movie about again losing one&#39;s virginity. At clocking in  at 80 minutes it won&#39;t take up too much of your time. Starring a lot of  young up and coming actors (Rumer Willis, Kristin Cavallari, Tania  Raymonde and Ryan Merriman) and a pretty good turn from Rob Schneider as  the dad to Helen (Raymonde). All do a good job but they are ultimately  let down by the script that seems to be a little uninspired. I can&#39;t say  the film doesn&#39;t have its merits however mainly because of the scenes  with Schneider. I have to say that his performance was the best among  all of these. The three main girls were also much better than the guys  but that&#39;s probably because the script didn&#39;t really have anything for  the male leads to do throughout the film so you didn&#39;t really have a  connection with any of them. It is mainly from the three girls&#39;  perspectives, specifically from Helen&#39;s. Directed but without any real  flair by Dana Lustig (Kill Me Later, Wedding Bell Blues) this film had  me thinking about how good a comedy it could have been. Average at best.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/6384971209816187911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/6384971209816187911?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/6384971209816187911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/6384971209816187911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/wild-cherry.html' title='Wild Cherry'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnW9KmUyhhIqv1kMI9uNCRwsnzAT8nCh57xqmNzhvBZdZjIzuqDwFZbcQpmt7utAl878ZYH1dG8gtEEyNFStRe1RMpkiIJuxSk20QrImqSqyf-mP74gGWP-XcOnsiKKUVgEMcn/s72-c/wild+cherry+2009+dvdrip+movie+poster.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21741738.post-2187934161804347601</id><published>2011-02-08T12:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T12:37:50.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Machete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbfNsiZRYf-iG_zDKA7C659OYlKdKnVy36c6_hkvba2xpgrts9s5k2L6jaYJSgmDhh-pgFtsdBKmagIiSAVpbC97GfS7Q0IloflhCOeDQOWNJiHYeGI334SZ1KCFR_q5DlRXGO/s1600/machete.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbfNsiZRYf-iG_zDKA7C659OYlKdKnVy36c6_hkvba2xpgrts9s5k2L6jaYJSgmDhh-pgFtsdBKmagIiSAVpbC97GfS7Q0IloflhCOeDQOWNJiHYeGI334SZ1KCFR_q5DlRXGO/s320/machete.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571389745295076914&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    A ridiculously over the top movie that pulls no punches on the  gore, nudity and despicable characters that only a tribute to  exploitation movies can do. Expertly directed by Robert Rodriguez this  is exactly what you think it is. Look at the cast!: Besides Danny Trejo  in the title role we have Robert De Niro as Sen. McLaughlin, Steven  Seagal as Torrez (a truly horrible man), Doc Johnson as Von (equally  horrible), Jeff Fahey as Booth (ditto) and let&#39;s not forget the women in  this movie, Jessica Alba as Sartana, an immigration cop, Michelle  Rodriguez as Luz who may or may not be the underground resistance leader  She (and who hasn&#39;t looked better), and Lindsay Lohan as Booth&#39;s  daughter April. Add to that Tom Savini, Daryl Sabara, and Cheech Marin!  Never mind the plot! You don&#39;t see this movie for the plot, you see it  for the crazy action, stunts, gore, babes, etc. A true grindhouse film I  do hope these guys (Rodriguez, Roth, Tarantino) continue to do this  kind of film besides their other films once in a while. They have all  captured the look and feel of an era that was the 70&#39;s exploitation  film. A fun time! Recommended!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/feeds/2187934161804347601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/21741738/2187934161804347601?isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/2187934161804347601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21741738/posts/default/2187934161804347601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bramaridiot.blogspot.com/2011/02/machete.html' title='Machete'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbfNsiZRYf-iG_zDKA7C659OYlKdKnVy36c6_hkvba2xpgrts9s5k2L6jaYJSgmDhh-pgFtsdBKmagIiSAVpbC97GfS7Q0IloflhCOeDQOWNJiHYeGI334SZ1KCFR_q5DlRXGO/s72-c/machete.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>