"The Informers" and "American Psycho"

After not being able to decide what movie to watch tonight, I took to Twitter. I asked whether I should watch 2009's Cracks or 2008's The Informers. General audience members will be unfamiliar with both, but I got a response. I ended up watching The Informers. It was only after that I remembered it was written by the same guy who wrote American Psycho.

In case you can't remember, my thoughts on American Psycho can be summarized by one sentence: I didn't like that movie. And that's putting it gently. I remember taking a lambasting once I posted that review; people were outraged that I didn't like their little satire of 1980s Yuppie culture. I know it wasn't a universally lauded film, but that didn't matter: I was wrong for not liking their movie.

What strikes me as odd is not that, but that The Informers -- a film set in the 80s involving a bunch of unhappy people having sex and doing drugs -- is perfectly okay to hate. Tonally, the films are similar, and I suspect that some sort of social commentary was intended with both. After watching them, I think I liked Psycho more if only because Christian Bale's performance was better than anyone in The Informers by a long shot. But the films are so similar that it makes it hard for me to grasp the idea that one could be so loved, while the other was perfectly okay to dislike.

I would love for someone to explain this disparity to me, but I doubt that'll happen any time soon.

Ciao,
Marter

Tomorrow

Tomorrow will be awesome. I went in today to get the pass for an advanced critic screening for Big Miracle. Tomorrow, I get to go to that. I am, let's say, super pumped. I'll then come home and write my review, send that off, and then go to soccer. We finally won our first game last time out, and I'm looking forward to seeing what we'll do tomorrow.

Should be a super fun day!

Unfollow Me

I have two reasons for saying this (and neither is particularly serious).

(1) For whatever reason, I've started to listen to Britney Spears. It was the song called "I Wanna Go" that got me listening to her, and now I'm actually starting to kind of enjoy some (many) of her songs. You may also kill me. I'm okay with that.

(2) I realize I don't use this blog much. I should, but I don't. I apologize for that, but I probably won't end up posting much regardless of the fact that I acknowledge it.

PS: Starting to write for the university paper soon. Should be fun. I get to go to press screenings for movies! =D

Ciao,
Marter

A plan

So, I'm about 30 or so reviews away from 500. I have all of those 30, and then some, written, but only 467 are currently posted.

I decided I'm going to do something big for #500. Not just the film or review itself, but I'm going to do something fun: Release all 500 as an ebook.

More details coming soon. Work is being done to convert all of the reviews into one, readable, ebook. It will hopefully be available on the iBook store.

Ciao,
Marter

A Question

Something I was wondering, and something I'll probably write more on when it's not 12:04AM: Does starring consistently in bad movies make you a bad actor?

"Sucker Punch"

I lied. Well, I didn't intend to lie, but it turn out that way. After my post on New Year's, I claimed that Sucker Punch would be on TV and that I was going to go watch it. My Blu-ray hadn't arrived yet, and I was going to compare the theatrical and extended cuts anyway, so that seemed like a good idea.

Then, Movie Channel happened. For some unexplained reason, they decided to crop the HD feed of Sucker Punch. They made its aspect ratio 1.77:1, despite Sucker Punch being filmed at 2.40:1. That's a big difference. I hate that, and I refuse to watch movies when that type of thing happens. So, I didn't watch it. I spent New Year's doing nothing, going to be early, and then being woken up at both 12:00AM and 1:00AM thanks to "Happy New Year's" texts on my phone. I forgot to put it on vibrate.

Anyway, I did say this next post would be happy. I got my Blu-ray today. That made me happy. Gonna be watching it tonight. Should be fun.

Ciao,
Marter