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6月12日

SYTYCD: The Return

SPOILER ALERT (if you didn't watch last night's SYTYCD)!
 
I have had no time to blog, but this'll be a quick one, so I'm going to bang it out now though I have no business doing this when I have approximately five million work items hanging over my head and should totally have been working through lunch...
 
Based on last night's performances, I think these will be the top ten dancers, five boys and five girls. Why do they call them "boys" and "girls", anyway?? I'm sure my opinions about this will all change next week when they do their second set of routines, but for now, my guesses are:
 
Twitch (Broadway with Kherington)
Joshua (Hip Hop with Katee)
Thayne (Cha Cha with Chelsea T)
Mark (Contemporary with Chelsie H)
Marquis (Smooth Waltz with Suzy)
Chelsea T (Cha Cha with Thayne)
Chelsie H (Contemporary with Mark)
Comfort (Jive with pasty Chris)
Kherington (Broadway with Twitch)
Katee (Hip Hop with Joshua)
 
Picking the fifth guy was hard. I went with Marquis because he did a good job with the waltz and they'll need a guy like that in the top ten.
 
I tried to pick the bottom three couples for tomorrow and I couldn't narrow it down beyond the bottom five. Unfortunately, one of the dancers I really liked in the auditions, Kourtni, will probably be down there. If I could choose, I'd send Suzy (Smooth Waltz) home first. The judges probably feel that way, too, seeing as to how the old-looking, no personality-having chick got a really boring dance in the first episode. I don't dislike any of the guys, but I think either Jamie (Hip Hop) or Gev (Disco) will go first.
 
My feelings about the first official episode were...mixed. Cat won me over all over again. I loved the couples. The pairings were brilliant. I wonder if they gave it some thought while picking the top 20 for the show. What Matt or Kourtni will do with a short partner, I don't know...
 
The costumes were not fug, though Chelsie's poufy dress was way too poufy. Cat didn't look like a rich bag lady either, though I guess they usually save the crazy dresses and weird hairdos for the end.
 
The shameless mugging still bothers me, as does Mary's need to rehash quips and grasp desperately for new ones. I'm still embarrassed by Nigel's perviness. I still wish Tyce didn't pick such weird music because I tend to really like his routines otherwise.
 
I wanted to be wowed by the dancers, but I wasn't really blown away by any of them even though some of the routines were great. I especially liked Mia's. No surprise, since the only dance she's choreographed that I dislike was that Dad one with Lacey. I can't say that anyone danced poorly because they all did good or even great, but I kept thinking about how much better each routine would have been with Season 3's dancers. I thought the caliber of talent on the show was going to be way, way up this year, but I think the judges went for looks or personality over talent in too many instances. For example, Twitch is good, but I think I like him most because he was the first to hug everyone who came back from the judge's table when they were whittling down the top 20 in Vegas. He should have done better in the Broadway routine. Jessica? I think they picked her because they needed a redhead. Similarly, they picked Katee over Natalie because they needed an Asian (part-Asian, anyway) and Natalie was another redhead. It's hard to see myself forming attachments to too many people, but I guess I already really like Comfort. Not only is she a killer krumper, she nailed the jive, plus she's a riot at the judge's table.
 
I'm dying to see how the season pans out, but the following weeks will surely happen too fast as it is.
5月19日

9021... No... What??!?

When I saw a teaser for this the other night, I thought it was a joke. It's not. They are bringing "90210" back, no doubt belatedly hoping to capitalize on the success of shows like "The O.C." and "Gossip Girl". That promo pic of the gang looks so cheesy, though, that I wouldn't be surprised if they recycled moded storylines like the one with the slumber party where the girls learn that even the prettiest and richest girls aren't perfect or the one where Scott accidentally shoots himself at his own birthday party. Or maybe there'll be an episode where the mob rigs Dylan's dad's car to explode. I can only hope the gang continues to hang out at The Peach Pit After Dark for old times' sake.
1月30日

More AZNs

Tina found a nice way to say I waste a lot of time indulging my predilections toward watching crappy TV and performing Internet research. As she puts it, I've got my "finger on the pulse of both the modeling world and Asian peoples". Actually, this is true. Always has been. I even had a book of model stats that I bought somewhere once when I was little. (Cindy Crawford was by far the heaviest supermodel at 5'9" and 135 pounds. See! How do I still remember that shit?) At one point, I could look through any fashion magazine and name all the models in them, even the ones in the ads. I think this is what little girls get obsessed with when they realize they will never be tall or willowy. It's also turned me into the kind of person who looks at a rack of fashion magazines and says, "Where have all the models gone??" Only actresses are on the covers anymore and that goes against everything I believe in. Not really. But sort of. Actresses should stick to acting and leave the modeling to models. Even the actresses who had stints as models turn out spreads that look like they belong on ANTM. Anyway...
 
About the "Asian peoples" part of her statement: I know it's cliche, but growing up Asian in America makes it so that you latch on to every Asian face you see in the media. I think we/I use it as validation that the world doesn't look at us and think we're "different" or "undesirable". The half-Asian folks still make their way into the public eye a lot more, so you latch on to their images too.
 
Anyway, here are some modeling links and some Asian links and one that is both!
 
  • "Nguoi Mau: 1st Runway" on the AZN network, also known as the Vietnamese Modeling Project. I found this a couple months ago while looking up Joanie Dodd (from ANTM Cycle 6), I think, but paid it no mind. Then, last night, while hunting for something to watch on the kitchen TV that I hooked up to the DVR, I found this. (I know I shouldn't be watching TV at all if even the OnDemand programming offers nothing good, but I couldn't help myself. Besides, I wouldn't have stumbled across this if I'd given up.) The show/contest is super low-budge, but it offers a "never before seen!" (my words) look at the different Vietnamese types without requiring you to go to the Tet festival and run into all the unnattractive ones. The more Vietnamese people I see, the harder it becomes to pick them out of a crowd. We are a pretty diverse bunch.
  • "How to Date a Male Model". An article written by Min Lieskovsky for this month's Elle. I read it on the plane going to Reno last weekend. Pretty informative for those of you living in close proximity to male models. I guess my husband felt it was safe to point out this article to me only because we live in Seattle and I'm now an old hag. Oh, right. Old married hag.
  • Models.com. Described by Lieskovsky as "the so-called NASDAQ of modeling". It ranks models based on earnings and a bunch of other secret, math-y stuff.
  • Fashion Model Directory. Another directory of models that I found when I was researching the girls on "A Model Life". Like lovely Lucy!
  • Make Me a Supermodel. Some people think this show is "too real". But that's why I like it. I like that the models get weighed and measured and that they are mostly "model pretty," not "girlfriend pretty," descriptions I'm very fond of. That's how models should be. Also, Tyson sometimes takes his shirt off. (He provokes the same reaction in me that he got from all those girls on ANTM Cycle 9 when he showed up at the model house for a teach. Which is to say, I turn into a squeal-prone twelve-year-old girl trying and failing to be coy.)
  • Janice Dickinson Modeling Agency. This show has gotten progressively better with each season. Now in its third season, there are more shoots and more shenanigans. There is still lots of repeated content as filler (ie., what you see before the commercial break is replayed after the break), but that's what you get with "reality" TV. One of my favorite things about watching this show is looking up the results of the "jobs" the models book afterward, but the downside of this is that I have run into stuff that might be categorized as NSFW while looking up some of the male models who are popular with clients with a gay customer base... (Um, yeah. I didn't even dare look up the results from the Rufskin shoot while at work.) More and more, I doubt that the agency is an actual agency, but it's still interesting to watch. Last night, I saw the Vegas episode where Janice even says, "We paid a lot for 2(x)ist..." And, yes, if you follow the link, those are JDMA guys at the top. Dominic is second from the right.
  • Disgrasian blog. It just occurred to me that I included only one Asian link, so I figured I'd better add this one too. Candice introduced me to this blog yesterday. I like that there is an "Amazian of the Week" feature.
  • Oh yeah! Elyse Umemoto, Miss Washington 2007 and second runner-up in the Miss America pageant this year. She's part Asian. I saw some videos where she seemed personable, but I had no idea she'd make it into the final rounds! So close!
1月22日

Stars Falling From the Sky

Okay, so Brad Renfro would probably not be considered a "star". Hence, the reason I didn't write anything when I read that he had died even though I was tempted to do so even if only to mention that I'd found him to be a really captivating child actor and was surprised when his career trajectory didn't reach the heights I expected it to and then his life ended so tragically young.
 
But a report that Heath Ledger is dead definitely feels newsworthy. I don't know why this news is so sad when we don't even know these people personally. I realize my feelings about the news are partly selfish; I'm thinking primarily of how weird it will be (for me) to never see him in another role. But I'm also thinking of how sad it is that he was only 28. Naturally, I'm also sad for his little girl Matilda, and her mom, even though they split up. (There will surely be plenty of speculation about what caused their split now that this has happened...) While it wouldn't surprise anyone if Britney Spears was found dead tomorrow, Heath Ledger obviously kept his private life private enough that it's actually shocking to read that he passed away and especially that police and reporters are implying it was due to a drug overdose. You always hope that's not the case. Perhaps the pills were for a secret heart condition...
 
And maybe it's completely inappropriate to write this in the same breath, but the day that I read that Brad Pitt died in a plane crash or something, the news is really gonna knock the wind out of me. I should perhaps prepare a blog-eulogy in advance, like the newspapers do for politicians and other notable figures. Come to think of it, they probably have one for Brad Pitt.
11月30日

Pop Goes the Culture

I just watched "Lords of Dogtown," a biopic from 2005 about the Venice Beach skate rats who transformed skateboarding into what it is today. The best part of the movie was watching the actual Z-Boys skate in the special features; it just made me want to learn to skateboard that much more. I also just watched the top five competitors of ANTM Cycle 9 duke it out in Shanghai. Watching that made me think about how awesome it would be to live in Shanghai. This NYTimes blog about a BMX and skateboarding competition in Shanghai is just too timely not to post. Also, the picture linking to the post off the main page of NYTimes.com totally looked like Tony Alva to me.
9月18日

He's Platinum... And He Didn't Have To Sell Out! (Or Did He?)

I've been puzzling over something for the last few days, struggling to reason through questions I'll ultimately never know the answers to. I want...no, I NEED to know what possessed Ice Cube to star in "Are We There Yet?". Yes, I'm referring to the same Ice Cube who wrote and rapped "Givin' Up the Nappy Dugout" and "Wrong N**** to F*** Wit". I can't decide if this is part of a carefully planned acting career trajectory (next up, Ice Cube wears a fat suit, prosthetic nose, and earns an Oscar nomination??) or if there were some fast-talking spinmeisters at the pitch session.
 
"Are We There Yet?" is one of those movies that just shows up at our house like a relative unannounced. To be more specific, "Are We There Yet?" is that crazy drunk-cle neither Peter nor I want to claim any relation to. There's no question who put this one on the queue, though. "The Motorcycle Diaries"? A Chloe pick. "Commando"? A Peter pick. This falls into neither category, but Peter's definitely more likely to put a kids' movie on the queue than I am. Miyazaki's more his speed, though. "Are We There Yet?" is not our typical kids' movie. It really shouldn't be anyone's idea of a kids' movie.
 
"Are We There Yet?" is both metaphorically and literally a (train) wreck and quite possibly more confusing than "Formula 51", an "action comedy" in which Samuel L. Jackson plays "Elmo McElroy, a kilt-wearing, golf-obsessed illegal chemist who arrives in Liverpool to clinch a $20 million drug deal with local baron Ricky Tomlinson." No, I didn't just make that up and, yes, Peter put that one on that queue, too. Peter's learned since to disavow himself of any responsibility for having put these movies on the queue. He even tried to posit that perhaps Beth or Tina, both of whom have access to our account, had put "Are We There Yet?" on the queue as a practical joke... However it got to in our mailbox doesn't matter because we watched it and we will never get back those 95 minutes.
 
The premise of the movie is that Ice Cube's character, Nick Persons, doesn't like kids, but agrees to chaperone a pair of kids on a trip in order to get on their hot mom's good side. Naturally, "Home Alone" style antics ensue. While you can forgive Macauley Culkin's atrocious behavior because he's HOME ALONE and protecting his home against the likes of Joe Pesci and that guy who did the voiceovers for "Wonder Years", there's no excuse for the shockingly bad behavior employed by the two kids in "Are We There Yet?". Presumably, the kids do everything they can to keep suitors at bay because they think their mom and dad are going to get back together. (I think they're just evil.) In the process, they wreck fancy new cars by driving them over cliffs and setting them on fire. They lie. They get people arrested. They endanger lives. They vomit. They even urinate on old women. This is the kind of movie that does nothing other than fool kids into thinking that you can behave as badly as you want because adults will forgive you and love you despite the fact that you show no remorse and possess no redeeming qualities whatsoever. It's beyond me why, in the end, Ice Cube's character forgives them everything. They don't even ask for forgiveness. All this makes me wonder if maybe Ice Cube was sold on the idea of the Nick Persons character as a Christ-like figure. Character outline: Nick Persons is a martyr. He suffers. He forgives.
 
Ice Cube usually plays either the straight man in a comedy or a bad-ass in action flicks. It's within the realm of possibility that they sold him on this movie by saying it would both broaden and deepen the personas he's cultivated in movies ranging from "Anaconda," "Three Kings," and "Ghosts of Mars" to "Friday," "Next Friday," and "Barbershop". Picture this: you play a no-nonsense man's man who's also a ladies' man who finds himself trapped by and under attack from two completely merciless demon spawn! You're on a trip to hell and you have to claw your way back! You have to somehow survive this trip without murdering the devils because, in a crazy twist of fate, they are the key to winning the heart of the beautiful princess! You'll have to demonstrate ingenuity, restraint, and charm!!
 
I'm embarrassed to say that I actually thought the movie started out with promise. The producers obviously spent some money on soundtrack. I'm thinking that Ice Cube's agent may have promised him the picture deal would include soundtrack credits. (It did not.) Playing "it was a good day, I didn't have to use my A-K" over the closing credits of "Are We There Yet?" certainly would have appealed to my comedic sensibilities and would have been a wry commentary on the plot. Something to appeal to the adults watching the movie, y'know?
8月27日

Deep Thoughts...from a would-be Miss Teen USA

Peter caught the first few minutes of the Miss Teen USA pageant on TV on Friday while I was upstairs on the computer. When he came upstairs and announced, "Guess what I just saw on TV? The fifty contestants competing to be Miss Teen USA!" I dropped everything and went downstairs to decide who was prettiest. He had simply pressed paused, so I rewound and watched all fifty girls introduce themselves. The camera work was nauseating (worse than on SYTYCD, if you can believe it), but I decided only a handful were really all that pretty. I then pressed Record on the remote, not realizing he'd already done the same. :)
 
So, last night, when both of us were completely exhausted from the weekend's activities (deck building, cleaning, baby shower hosting), we decided to watch the pageant rather than settle into a movie. Sadly, none of the contestants we preferred made it into the top 15. Of the 15, many looked old and most needed to watch an episode of 10 Years Younger. I'm thinking specifically of the episode called "You Can't Run from the Sun" where this poor lady's entire body, including her back, look like loose elephant skin from all the years she tanned when she was younger. We watch a lot of shows with crazy surgeries and lots of blood and gore, but you've never seen us cringe and cover our eyes like we did when saw this woman's back in a dress with a low-cut back.
 
Anyway, once they had whittled the women down to the final 5, they started putting the contestants through the wringer. For example, they required them to speak. And maybe even express coherent sentences. Or not. It IS still a beauty pageant first and foremost. I thought Miss Teen West Virginia was pretty in an accessible way (aka, "cute") and not totally obnoxious. Miss Teen South Carolina was cute, too. She had a round face without also having a double-chin like poor Miss North Carolina. I realized after a bit that I was probably feeling fond of Miss Teen South Carolina only because she reminded me of Krissy Taylor and not because she mentioned in her personal video segment that she's played soccer since forever. After the girls fielded questions from the erstwhile A.C. Slater, Miss West Virginia grew on me even more. She seemed bright and articulate, especially for a 16 year old. Peter thought she had a lock on the win. I was worried about the older, more savvy Miss New Jersey outshining her. (Miss New Jersey later went on to confirm her savviness when she found a way to incorporate the best of the previous girls' responses, including Miss West Virginia's response, into her own chat with Mario Lopez.)
 
Miss South Carolina seemed a little dim when talking to Mario Lopez, but we thought, "Hey, kids today... Maybe they always sound that way." All benefit of the doubt was thrown out the window when she was required to respond to a similarly young judge's final question: "Recent polls have shown that a fifth of Americans can’t locate the US on a world map. Why do you think this is?" The eighteen-year-old judge, Aimee Teegarden, was prettier than most of the contestants, but also obviously more thoughtful. Poor Miss Teen South Carolina had us cracking up. I made Peter pause after the first part of her run-on sentence so I could process it. Then, after we watched the rest, I made him pause again so I could run upstairs to get something to write it down. It was THAT funny. And THAT appalling. And it made us wish we had the technology to record just a portion of a TV show in order to watch again and again every time we needed some cheering up. We would keep Miss Teen South Carolina's answer and the segment of the Tim & Eric Awesome Show where they do the Rolo Tony Brown Town skit. Also, the one with Uncle Muscle's lost brother. And the Taargus Taargus sketch.
 
Miss Teen South Carolina's response to her final question, as transcribed by me (with some thought given as to how to convey the pace of her speech...basically, I left out a lot of punctuation): "I personally believe that U.S. Americans are unable to do so because some people out there in our nation don’t have maps and uh I believe that our education, like and such as in South Africa and the Iraq, and everywhere like such as, and I believe that they should… our education over here in the US should help the US or uh should help South Africa and should help the Iraq and the Asian countries so we will be able to build up our future for our…" Um. "The Iraq"? And "South Africa"?? Does mentioning "South Africa" still win you points in these beauty pageants?
 
In a shocker ending only slightly less shocking than when Lacey was booted on the finale of SYTYCD, this response earned Miss Teen South Carolina third runner-up, in FRONT OF Miss Teen West Virginia, if you can believe it.
8月17日

If SYTYCD is still your favorite show...

<SPOILER ALERT>
 
...you have me to thank. No, seriously. As part of the anti-Lacey contingent, I voted continuously from 10:15pm until midnight, when the polls closed. I would have gotten started sooner, but we didn't get home from our viewing party until 10:10. From 10:10 to 10:15, I instructed Peter on what numbers to dial in order to vote. I had to be sure he didn't accidentally dial 1-877 or 1-866 anything or--even worse!--1-888-TEMPO-01.
 
I spent ONE SOLID HOUR voting for Sabra because I felt she had the best chance of winning after what Nigel said about there needing to be a girl winner. (Yes, I'm one of those who believed that America would actually heed his advice and who's to say people didn't? She won, right?) Then, I spent the next thirty-five minutes voting for Danny because I really wanted him to win. Not only is the boy tremendously and transparently talented, he also somehow managed to learn how to let his personality overcome his shyness/steely reserve/what-have-you. (I would have spent the whole hour and forty-five minutes voting for Danny if I thought he had a snowball's chance in hell of winning!! Who ever would have guessed he'd come in 2nd??? America, I'm so proud of you.) The last ten minutes before midnight, I went back to voting for Sabra again. I was truly afraid she'd end up facing off with Lacey in the final two with a difference of just a handful of votes between them. How could I ever sleep again knowing I could have saved the win for her but didn't?
 
Near midnight, I was so tired that my eyelids actually drooped shut a couple times, but I powered on, hitting redial and watching OnDemand videos of hip hop dance battles to stay awake. Anyone who doesn't believe you can succeed by way of brute force should read my autobiography. Stunning examples include this SYTYCD victory and the time I won $5000 in a radio contest ($3200 after taxes).
 
After we watched the show on Wednesday night, Mark had me feeling really down in the dumps when he declared, "Lacey's gonna win. You just have to prepare yourself for it." His comments lit a fire under me. I don't think I would have put in the time I did if he hadn't sounded so certain. I guess this means you can also thank Mark for that moment when you jumped out of your seat and whooped up a storm at Lacey's 4th place elimination like I did.
 
Truth be told, I don't have anything against Lacey's dancing (she's perfectly adequate), but the girl is soooo disingenuous. It bugs me to no end. Those two-handed winky waves? (Incidentally, that's how we all waved buh-bye to you, sweetie.) Those big-eyed, chin down, whispered "thank you"s? The "oops, I think my bum was in the camera" and "I actually vomited when I saw that"-type comments. The girl's watched too much reality TV. I was sure she'd so thoroughly invaded the pysches of impressionable tweeners across the nation that there was no way they'd see through that I'm-such-a-relatable-goofball act. If you're going to be calculating, at least make me feel clever and observant when I notice it. For example, compare how Danny started doing things like undressing Cat with his eyes and kissing his girl competitors on the forehead to how Lacey...um, did everything. And so, what sweet justice to have someone as genuine as Sabra win.
 
Frankly, I would have been happier to see Danny win, but he's already a name in the dance world, so it's not like he needed the boost of a win in the same way Sabra did. Hell, that "Prince Among Paupers" NY Times article about Danny wasn't even the first time his name appeared in that paper! I was a fan of Danny from the beginning of the show and I still stand by my assertion that, from certain angles, he looks like a young Michael Jackson, somewhere between "Off the Wall" and "Thriller". Of all the dancers, Danny shone brightest on Wednesday's finale. He seemed so unusually relaxed. It was really wonderful to see.
 
Highlights from the final episode of SYTYCD Season 3 were seeing Brandon Norris do his clogging routine; seeing Sara do all the dances our viewing group had already declared the best numbers of the season (Wade's "vagabond cabaret" with Chuy, Benji's West Coast Swing number with Pasha, and the unusually good Doriana Sanchez disco routine with Neil sans supposed wardrobe malfunctioning dress); and seeing Cat jump up and down giggling when Neil did one last Wookie impression at her request. We also got to see many of our other favorite dances, including the Sabra and Neil "negotiation" table dance, but sadly, there was no Pasha and Lacey "mannequin" dance.
 
While Wednesday's finale was mostly one big letdown, there were only a few lowlight moments on Thursday. First, the Mia Michael dance with Neil and Lacey. It was just as boring the second time around. We'd been dreading a repeat of that dance almost as much as we were dreading a Lacey win. The other lowlight was a much-touted dance between Nigel and Cat. That turned out to be an animated tease. When what we thought was an "intro" to a live performance dragged on and on, we collectively groaned. If they hadn't talked it up so much, it might have actually been amusing.
 
That said, I couldn't be happier that SYTYCD was picked up for a fourth season. Only one year to wait until the mania starts up again!!
6月29日

Unforgivable Offenses

I'm not going to lie. Right now, I am feeling so pissed that it's hard to tell what kind of pissed. Am I drunk or just angry? I only started drinking when I felt I just couldn't take it anymore, so it's pretty safe to say that my emotions are getting the best of me. I don't know what I feel anymore. Can I forgive what I used to think was my favorite show of all time? You betrayed me. You robbed me. You truly let me down. How can I ever see you again?
 
Feeling lower than low, feeling certain that it was over between us tonight, I rewatched all your moves from the last two weeks to remind myself of the good times we once had. Even in what I once thought were bad times you were good (compared to tonight). Namely, among last night's mostly underwhelming dances, there were gems, one piece in particular that mesmerized. One piece that illustrated everything that's good and right about you and about this world. In retrospect, you did nothing to offend. But now, you disappoint. Now, I'm just mad. I'm hurt. I'm so utterly confused.
 
(SYTYCD, You're dead to me. I am hating you. Right. Now.)
2月13日

Movie Streak

There was a dry spell this year when we didn't go to the movies at all. Then, recently, we've been on a roll and have seen a bunch in a short period. In the past few months and days, we've seen the following movies:
 
  • "Borat" - Some people don't see the humor in preying on "innocent" people. These people weren't exactly "innocent". The only scene that truly made me uncomfortable was when they pulled the bull-in-a-china-shop bit. I hope they paid those poor people for everything they broke. Watching this was far more appalling/enlightening than watching those segments on "The Tonight Show" when Jay Leno would quiz kids on the UCLA campus. Above all else, Sasha Cohen is genius. We rewatched "Talladega Nights" after this and doing so made me really want to check out his Ali G work. I was shocked that "Borat" was nominated for big-deal awards at the Golden Globes, but happy too.
  • "Stomp the Yard" - Chris Brown is hardly in it at all, but I found Columbus Short and Meagan Good pretty easy on the eyes. Unfortunately, the movie took itself too seriously without having all that much to offer. It was like too many other movies that have already done this story much better (aka "Drumline"). Throughout the whole movie, I felt utterly confused about whether or not I should take any of it seriously. The stepping? The hardcore competitive attitude of the steppers? The only steppers I'd seen before this were the oldsters of Seattle Steppers, who were low-key but made stepping look cool enough that I momentarily thought about taking classes after seeing them in the Central Area Community Festival parade a few years ago. I tried to take something away from this movie, but that was hard to do what with all the giggling. Also, not enough dancing.
  • "The Departed" - I had no idea what this movie was about going into it, but I was pretty sure it wasn't about newsies, like Peter thought. Emily was right about this one; suddenly, Leo DiCaprio isn't just an overgrown version of the kid he was on "Growing Pains". No, I never saw Titanic, but some claim that was the movie that changed him for them. I could have done without the unnecessary flourish with the rat at the end. Get it? A rat?!? If the movie wasn't so good, that could have utterly ruined it for me. If you're a fan of Vera Farmiga and of seriously funny indie comedy, you should watch "Dummy".
  • "Babel" - This was good, but it didn't rock my world like I thought it would and like I wanted it to. I think I may have built it up in my mind while taking my sweet time getting around to seeing it. For me, the movie induced a quiet anguish rather than one that had me sobbing. It was pretty obviously an Inarritu film, though. It also reminded me that guys have it much easier than women when it comes to aging, but hot damn, Cate Blanchett is doing a damn fine job of it herself.
  • "Casino Royale" - Like most, I was wary of a blonde Bond, especially one so roguish in his looks. I'm a fan of the James Bond that Sean Connery brought to the screen, but all of the actors since him have brought much more of a pretty-boy quality to Bond that I couldn't imagine the studios shaking. However, their gamble paid off and Daniel Craig (whose name always brings to mind Craig David first and foremost) was utterly convincing as Bond. Peter says this flick was truest to the books. I really liked how the plot of this one emphasized Bond's pathos and it made me want to see more of Daniel Craig in this role right quick.
  • "Children of Men" - This movie had me alternately on the edge of my seat and shrinking down in it. There wasn't much of a plot, but it didn't matter at all. Like Gina, I'm big into dystopian depictions and I thought this was spot-on. There were so many really nice touches. I thought I was so perceptive for noticing the one long take with the blood on the camera lens, but everyone I've talked to about the movie mentions it breathlessly too.

Next up, I think we're going to try and catch "Pan's Labyrinth". I think this is the first time I've seen so many of the movies nominated for Oscars. You'd think it'd be right up my alley to do so, but I've never been one to set out and methodically see them all. Roger and Gina said "The Last King of Scotland" was really good so I may still want to see that one too. Peter said he'd only see it if it was about soccer, though, so I guess I'll just have to take him to a showing of "Apocalypto". Or wait, isn't that Mel Gibson's movie about Jews? I guess I meant to say we'll be seeing "Flags of Our Fathers"...

1月11日

A World in Which Day Break Never Comes*

It sounds crazy, but we haven't watched TV since "Day Break" was cancelled. I kid you not. When my sister Tina pointed this out, I started to contest her claim, but as I gave it some thought, I stopped. I realized she was absolutely right. The last day we all sat down together in excitement in front of the TV was Wednesday, December 20, 2006. And we rarely watch shows the day they air unless the show is "Heroes"... or "Day Break". "Lost" used to make me wet my pants, but no more.
 
ABC apparently managed to turn us off TV altogether. No small feat, as anyone who knows us would tell you. We haven't even bothered to turn on the TV to clear our queue of "Born Without a Face" and "My Skin Could Kill Me". I think "Rudolph and the Island of Misfits" might still be on there, too. There's nothing worth watching until "Veronica Mars," "Heroes," "Lost," "Smallville" and, arguably, "Jericho" come back from hiatus. Actually, I'm not even sure "Smallville" ever went on hiatus... Like I said, we haven't been watching TV because "Day Break" got cancelled.
 
I was excited about only a handful of new shows when I read Entertainment Weekly's fall preview issue this past summer. One show in particular. That show WAS "Day Break". So, why did I mention "Heroes" a few short breaths ago? We happened to add "Heroes" to our schedule when I accidentally caught the beginning of the show while flipping channels on the TV in the kitchen as I looked for appropriate background noise for my cooking. Do I even need to mention that dinner was put on hold until the commercial break, at which point I ran downstairs and set it to record?
 
"Day Break," though, was no accident. I read the show's description and watched the amped up previews along with every other "Lost" viewer. About twenty minutes into the show's premiere, when Peter and I realized the premiere was going to be two hours long, we jumped up and cheered like the little man from the SF Chronicle. Then, we made popcorn.
 
High production values, a tantalizingly fantastic premise, good-looking actors with chemistry and some chops, smart writing... I felt like I did the first time that I saw "Alias". Back then, I was visiting my parents and we happened to catch the pilot for the show. Thinking that it was a high-budget TV movie, we settled in and wondered aloud who the pretty girl was and had we seen her in anything before. At the time, that kind of show was pretty novel and I was genuinely excited to think I might have something like that on my hands again with "Day Break".
 
We liked how the writers of "Day Break" weaved details of one iteration of the day into the next without banging anything over our heads. We worried a bit that they might struggle with incorporating information from past episodes into the next, but they did it so effortlessly that we were able to suspend disbelief and just engross ourselves with the story, smiling knowingly when there were clever nods to past versions of the day. They kept the ball rolling with the story by revealing a lot of information in each episode without fear of giving it all away. "Lost". I'm looking directly at you here.
 
Peter and I, members of the ever-elusive but coveted 18-35 year-old demographic, loved the "Day Break" premiere so much that we saved it and begged Tina everyday for a week, maybe two, to watch it. (We also told our friends about it, but couldn't seem to get anyone excited enough to watch. Maybe I should have written a blog about the show so that those beancounters could include five more in the ranks of their viewership.) Anyway, Tina finally watched the premiere. She squealed in that charming Tina way and then gushed to us afterward about how great it was. After that, she was the instigator for always watching the show the same night it aired. That girl hasn't picked up a new show (aside from strange stuff on Discovery and Discovery Health) for years. I tried to get her sucked into the first season of Veronica Mars because I wanted someone to watch it with me. Even though a cute boy she had tutored in college was a regular on the show back then she still never got into it. Tina goes all googly-eyed and gaga over cute boys and cute babies, so it's clear she had a pretty hard and fast rule about not watching too much TV. And, yet, everything changed when we introduced her to "Day Break".
 
I've held off writing about the crushing disappointment of having "Day Break" go off the air because I hoped it was a programming error. I hoped a lot of things. I called Peter a liar when he went sleuthing and told me that, yep, it looked like the show had been cancelled. Two days after he broke my heart with that news, I was still in denial. I submitted a comment via a form on the ABC website that went something like this, "Just wondering when 'Day Break' will be back on the air. I know a good show when I see one and it's the best show on TV right now, so I can't possibly imagine that you did something crazy like cancel it! Hope to hear from you soon! KIT. Stay cool!"
 
While waiting for a response that never came, I came up with some pretty good explanations of what had happened to the show. Some frantic lackey at ABC slated reruns of "According to Jim" and "George Lopez" because his idiot intern lost the tape. Or, someone at Comcast Seattle screwed up, just like the time that that one episode of "Lost" didn't record and so many people threw a fit that they re-ran the episode that very Saturday even though they specifically told me on the phone that, sorry, they weren't planning to do that and, no, they couldn't possibly beam it to my DVR in any way either so I should just go shove it. It was even in the realm of possibility that maybe this was all a bad dream; I was just living out a bad day that would turn out differently tomorrow. Tomorrow, I would wake up and "Day Break" would be back on the air! (And I could find out what deliciously juicy story Brett's sister Jennifer could add to everything that had already played out!)
 
P.S. I've heard people posit that "Day Break" was cancelled because it was too "highbrow" and "high-concept". As proof that it's not important to us that a show be all that "smart" in order for us to watch it, I offer up the names of the other programs that are on our queue and are watched by some or all members of our household: "C.S.I.," "Without a Trace," "Family Guy," "The Simpsons," "The Amazing Race," "America's Next Top Model," and "So You Think You Can Dance". Not to mention all those Discovery Health shows about plastic surgery that we recently dumped. Come to think of it, it should be proof enough just to say that we watch TV at all.
 
* Alternate title of this post: A World in Which Life Is Not Worth Living
10月10日

Fall TV

When the fall TV season began, there was only so much room on our queue. We couldn't add "Ugly Betty" because we're already committed to "Smallville" and "The Office", but we were able to add "Jericho" and "Heroes" to the DVR. I was also interested in seeing how "Vanished" and "Kidnapped" stacked up against one another, but it looks like I won't have a chance to do that.
 
"Jericho" has thus far been watchable, but they'd better ramp up on the drama and plot development fast. I love a good post-apocalyptic story, so I was immediately drawn to this show when I read about it over the summer. The premise is that Jericho is a small town cut off from the rest of the world when there's a nuclear explosion in nearby Denver. Presumably, this would be a show about a town in crisis with things running seriously amok. So far, it looks like the producers and writers are trying to set up some dramatic tension in the interpersonal relationships between the characters but I want fewer moony looks and more looting and guns blazing.
 
Why hasn't anyone from the outside tried to come in and vie for Jericho's resources just yet? When are we going to see the characters facing some tough decisions? "The Girl Who Owned a City", the book that made me fall in love with the genre in the first place, was a kids' book but it wasn't afraid to delve right into the tensions and violence that erupt when you have people in trying circumstances and uncertain times. I'm afraid the show's relying too much on Skeet Ulrich and that blonde chick with Fetal Alcohol Syndrome that I'm sure all the sci-fi geeks love, but who just isn't bringing much to the table. I suppose the same could be said of Skeet Ulrich. I remembered his name from childhood and figured the show would at least offer up some eye candy, but it turns out he's got a bit of that Corey Haim slack jaw thing going on. Previews for this week's show have someone "from the outside" for the first time and there's the suggestion that more people are coming. I hope they hurry! Then again, if the show doesn't improve, I can always get my fix for post-apocalyptic crises by reading the "The Road", the latest from Cormac McCarthy.
 
"Heroes" was a complete accident. Even though I'd read a short review, I didn't think much about watching it. We happened to tune in while test-driving the cable feed on the TV we had just mounted to the wall in the kitchen. By the first commercial, Peter had run downstairs to set up the DVR to record it and the projector to display it on the big screen. Last night, we found out Beth has been watching it too, so we invited her in to watch it with us after our jaunt to Display & Costume. In the middle of the show, I was clutching Peter and barely stopped short of jumping up and doing my usual hand-wringing and pacing during scary TV and movie moments. After the credits and previews for the next episode, we were cheering and clapping in earnest appreciation and anticipation.
 
The casting for "Heroes" is excellent. Maybe it's because he always looks a little sweaty or because his hair's all scruffy, but the Indian guy playing Mohinder is new hotness. I hear chicks dig on Naveen Andrews, but Sayid's got nothin' on Mohinder. And Hayden Panettiere is appealing in the same ways that Lindsay Lohan was before Lindsay Lohan turned thirty-five and got gross. The guy they cast as her father is appropriately creepy-but-normal-looking although his role is still a little unclear. The Hiro character is super endearing and I am loving watching his story. I'm glad to see that TV shows are finding it less risky to include characters whose stories have to be told in subtitles. (I suspect the success of "Lost" and the Sun and Jin storyline helped pave the way for more shows to try that out where it makes sense.) I can't believe I almost forgot to mention that I think it's so cool that they've written in a number of interracial romances!
 
The storytelling in "Heroes" is engrossing. Like "Lost", they have a huge cast of characters and a fair amount of mystery, but the pacing is good. Each character and story that they cover in each episode gets good playing time. I haven't yet felt that the skipping around was too ADD. The writers and director manage to divulge key pieces of information without giving too much away. I'm glad they're also not trying to keep too much under lock and key trying to entice me to come back next week. ("Lost", I'm looking at you...) It's because I know that I'll learn more that keeps me coming back week after week.
 
The bit of chronological trickery in the second episode was a little confusing in retrospect, but it worked well to set up the way I think the rest of the season (or series??) is going to unfold. It's been a long time since I had a show on Monday nights. Sundays and Mondays used to our movie nights. Now, with "Without a Trace" on Sundays and "Heroes" on Mondays, I have no idea where our Netflix subscription fits into the picture, but I'd be happy to watch "Heroes" every night of the week if it came on that frequently.
 
In other, totally unrelated TV news, "The Amazing Race" finally has Asian competitors. This season, they had an Indian couple who were eliminated early, but they also have a pair of Korean-American brothers who are still in the race and doing pretty well. I was excited (and relieved) to see this happen but also a bit disappointed because I was hoping I'd one day have the honor of being their first Asian competitor. Also interesting is the fact that "The Amazing Race" will have spent at least part of three episodes in Vietnam by the time next week's episode airs! That, coupled with the fact that this year's race started in Seattle, makes me feel like Peter and I really should have applied for this season of the show. All signs seem to indicate that we couldn't possibly lose.
5月18日

Yeeah! Danielle won, sucka!

I screamed so loud. I jumped off the couch and jumped around. Then, I sat back down and cried a little. I was so nervous the whole episode. I kept looking back at Tina, crying out plaintively. I was worried about what would happen, but in my heart, I knew Danielle would at least make the final two.
 
I cussed out Tyra when she brought up Danielle's accent again. I clapped and pumped my fist when Twiggy said the magic words, "Vocal coach." My favorite part, though, was when Roj, the Thai designer, said that he would buy anything Danielle had to sell. I hear ya, dude.
 
Danielle just has this totally welcoming personality and face that I can't stop gushing about.
 
I first thought she looked a little too relaxed in the final runway walk, but her apparent ease ended up being really captivating. Obviously, the judges preferred it. I felt bad for Joanie, but not that bad because although she was a great competitor and model, I could never get over her stilted smile. Plus, her previously good attitude started to blow the last two episodes. Danielle never said an unkind word about anyone and always knew well enough to keep herself out of everyone else's business. Whether or not Tyra wanted Danielle to win, I'm just so relieved that she did.
5月17日

My ANTM

I am just a little too excited to see tonight's America's Next Top Model. I'm more excited to see it than I am to find out what happens next on Lost or see who wins The Amazing Race. It makes no sense that I never watched ANTM before this latest season. Pretty people, the unscripted words that come out of people's mouths, photography, competition...I love it all.
 
I've had a favorite all along and I am now hoping with every bone in my body that she wins. Danielle has my heart all a-twitter. I involuntarily clasp my hands to my heart and suck in my breath whenever she comes on-screen. Yes, people, I get a little crazy with my girl crushes.
 
VH1 ran a marathon for Cycle 6 this past Saturday and I was pleased to discover that everything I love about my girl, Danielle, has always been there. I was reminded of how she was the one who told off Dani, that racist cheerleader from Texas, that first night they all went out to dinner. I cheered when I got to see it happen all over again! She did it without coming off as the angry black woman. Instead, you could see how sweet but strong she is. Danielle takes care of her mama and she cries for the girls who get eliminated, but when she feels sick herself, she's a trouper! She even flashed a grin after she fell and sprained her toe in those monster stiletto heels! The judges took note, but will they remember or care that Danielle never complains?? Danielle didn't know what the word "regal" means, but she wasn't too proud to admit it or explain why she didn't accept the compliment. She dresses cute and she's always saying the cutest things! ("Shut your mouth and say it ain't so!") Then, there's that gap! I loved her with the gap between her teeth and remembered hoping in vain that the judges would applaud her conviction in keeping it. (They didn't.) I was also reminded of how gorgeous all her pictures have been, especially the "falling" one that first got her on the judges' radar to begin with.
 
I hate that the judges have been nit-picking her thick Arkansan accent. I'm taking it as a sign that they have nothing else to ding her on! Yes, she swallows her words, but it's only really noticeable when she talks fast. She isn't actually all that hard to understand. Besides, that's what vocal coaches are for! I'm praying she takes her time with her words in the final commercial shoot. If her accent is what keeps the judges from making her America's Next Top Model, I'll never watch the show again.
3月27日

Where Are They Now?

While looking for suits by Salinas and Agua de Coco online, I happened to stumble across some pictures of the chick who won "Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Model Search 2005". What is Alicia Hall doing now? Apparently, her one million dollar contract with Next is being meted out hundreds of dollars at a time. I found her modeling bikinis by Vitamin A on the Internet. She has one facial expression and three poses. If I've learned anything from watching "America's Next Top Model," it's that you need at least two facial expressions (none with a gaping mouth) and five poses.
 
In other even less interesting "Where Are They Now" news, Mercedes Connor, the first runner-up on 2005's "The Starlet," has apparently found more success in Hollywood than the winner, Michelynne McGuire. By this, I mean to say that she had an appearance on "Charmed" and some show called "Wildfire" as well as the role of "Admittance Nurse" in an upcoming Ray Liotta flick, while Michelynne did that wooden, one-line stint on "One Tree Hill" and appeared as herself on some game show called "Street Smarts". Amy Adams, nominated for an Oscar for "Junebug," worked the hospital desk in "Catch Me If You Can". You might even say it was her breakout role. Maybe we'll see great things from Mercedes yet.
3月23日

America's Dirty Little Secret: ANTM

I occasionally resist watching certain shows, the reason being that my dance card is already full. Also because there are some shows that are just so popular that I want to be the one that's strong enough to rebuff them. It's like when the popular boy at school flirts with you and asks you on a date. You want to say no just to be the first one to say no to him. But then, he persists because no girl has ever refused him before. And then, before you know it, you start thinking that you do want to date him after all and somehow find yourself in his backseat playing tongue hockey!
 
Yeah. That's like me and America's Next Top Model. I could only say no for so long.
 
The DVR was supposed to be a godsend to couch potatoes. It was supposed to save us time by allowing us to fast forward through commercials. It was supposed to enrich our lives by dutifully recording TV shows while we went out dancing, to the gym, to the museum, to lectures. But then came DVRs with dual recorders. All of sudden, we could record two shows at once! All the precious minutes I got back were readily eaten up by shows that I would never have watched before because I was already committed to another show.
 
I lose an insane amount of sleep playing catch-up every night on shows I've recorded and movies that I want to watch (that my husband isn't interested in). Because I'm already stretched so thin, I'm only likely to add new shows that are half-hour long programs or that have a short season or re-run so frequently that they don't interfere with the existing programs on my queue. For example, Black. White. with its six-episode run on FX, a network that is home to only to three shows that it runs over and over again. America's Next Top Model has been on the air for five seasons, but because it really doesn't meet my requirements, I've resisted watching it. Until now.
 
I used to see the final minute or two of ANTM get recorded as part of my Veronica Mars recordings. I'm not one to tolerate women or girls who are dumb and prone to hysterics. The women on this show appeared to be tall and skinny to boot. This makes me sound like I have something against models, but I don't. In fact, I'm almost as fascinated by them as I am by other celebrities and actually spent a great deal of time obsessing about models when I was growing up. Give me the name of a runway or fashion model from the 90s and I can tell you what she looked like. If only there was a way for me to put this talent to use...
 
One of my giddier memories even involves a famous model that Peter and I met and hung out with at Tabacon. When I first spied her, a number of thoughts slammed through my brain in rapid succession, "Oh my God. Look at that woman's abs. She's got a six-pack! And her legs! She's so tall and thin. She's so pretty, she could be a model. Holy crap, she IS a model! What is she doing here with us schmoes?? Is she on a shoot? Am I on Candid Camera?Oh my God. Oh my God."
 
She had been swimming, her face was free of makeup and her was hair matted down by water. I probably should not have recognized her, but I'm good with faces. And, as I said before, I had been a kid enraptured by models. As I was watching her, some guy struck up a conversation with me. I didn't know he was with her and thought he was just some dude getting ready to hit on me, but before I could excuse myself, this gorgeous woman started swimming over our way. She swam right up to him. And then he introduced me to his fiancee. As we were being introduced, I wondered if she would use a pseudonym. You know, to keep the paparazzi and celebrity whores at bay. But her fiance said plainly, "This is Veronica." As we shook hands, I wanted so badly to be cool. But I'm not cool. I smiled and said, "Hi. My name's Chloe. You're Veronica Webb."
 
We then spent a couple hours exploring the springs and chatting with the two of them. They were both very nice, intelligent, funny, and down-to-earth, but I was too awestruck, shy, and twenty-years-old to have much to say. I think I made a lame impression, if any impression at all. I think I did a little better after Veronica went off for her massage and Sacha went to dinner with me and Peter. We were redeemed by the fact that Peter can carry on a conversation. He had even more to talk about when it turned out he and Veronica had a mutual friend. Small world.
 
It occurred to me later that night that maybe they were looking to swing. Wishful thinking? There were some moments of serious PDA when we were in one of the more secluded corners of the hot springs, so who knows.
 
Anyway, back to ANTM. Tina asked to add it to the queue. She doesn't have anything on there that's exclusively hers, so I figured what the hell and added it. After a couple episodes collected on the DVR, I started looking at photos of the competitors on MSN Entertainment. I was thus sufficiently intrigued. When Tina walked in the door Monday night, I entreated her to watch at least the season premiere. We spent the next few hours watching every episode that had recorded. Compelling stuff.
 
What I like best are: conjecturing about who's doing well and who's not when the girls are put through their challenges and photo shoots, the times when Tyra and J. Alexander are onscreen because they are seriously funny, and when the judges (and we, the viewers) review the photos at the end. What I don't like is when the competitors speak. They say the most inane things. I don't get any sense of real self-awareness or awareness of the real world from them. I also don't like when the panel deliberates and then announces which model wannabe will be sent home. I just don't think they're eliminating contestants in the right order.
 
I am currently most annoyed by Gina. She's a badly rendered caricature of a real person. She's not that pretty. She looks like any other Asian model that's already out there. She's completely vacant, a bonafide airhead. Plus, no one has acknowledged her speech impediment and it's totally getting on my nerves. She's made it abundantly clear that she would never make it in the cutthroat business of modeling, so why don't they send her home already?? I suspect they're keeping her around because her antics make for good TV. Or because of affirmative action.
 
P.S. I've also somehow started watching American Idol. What the hell is wrong with me???
10月6日

When TV worlds collide

The night before last, Peter and I caught up on some TV. The Without a Trace premiere was disappointing. The sneak peek at next week's episode pretty much said, "Sorry for such a crappy episode, but hey, we had to tie up loose ends. Next week's episode is the BIGGEST MYSTERY YET! Please keep watching."
 
C.S.I.'s second episode of the season, though, was a treat. For once, I figured out the C.O.D. in the first five minutes and announced, "He pulled a Michael Hutchence." Not so much a ripped-from-the-headlines story now, I guess. Anyway, there were two actresses in the episode that looked really familiar, but we couldn't place them. Afterward, I found out that the actress who played Julian Harper's manager and ex-wife was NOT Maria Bello, but Kristin Richardson, who played the wife in last season's "Confidence Man" episode of Lost. She played Jessica, the wife who cuckolded her DeLuise husband and then tried to get him in on Sawyer's scam.
 
The other actress, who I've always thought was a dead-ringer for a young Poppy Montgomery, was harder to place, though that shouldn't have been the case. She played/plays Meg on Veronica Mars! Alona Tal apparently had a career in Israel before she came to Hollywood.
 
I should also mention that Spike from Buffy appeared at the end of the season premiere of Smallville and appears as though he's going to be a recurring cast member in Season 5.
8月25日

When is my Super Sweet 16?

After watching a mini-marathon of this new "reality" program, I went to bed kind of sad. Sad because I will probably never be that rich. Sad that some people think that money should be spent like there's no tomorrow. Mostly sad because a lot of kids will watch this show and think that the teenagers featured in this program are people to be envied and should be emulated. But, oddly enough, also sad because it's all downhill for these teenagers after this. I'm sure if any of them were ever to read this, they'd say I shouldn't be sad; I should be jealous. But, I'm not. What do you have to look forward to after your "super sweet" 16?

Again and again, the girls talked about the feeling of control that it gave them to hand-pick guests and to hand out the invitations to their exclusive parties. They all had that same look of I'm-sorry-but-not-really when the subject of the uninvited arose. The word "control" kept coming up again and again. Also a common them: the mantra that "money is no object". Good luck, ladies, because you'll be hard-pressed to ever find anyone else who will so willingly squirm under your thumb as much as Mommy or Daddy.

Unbelievably, I woke up still thinking about this show, feeling mystified because I couldn't understand why parents would ever raise their kids to say things to them like, "Would you please just shut up for ten minutes?" or make them think that it's just a given that you will always get what you want if you bitch and whine enough. What happens during childhood that makes a kid think it's okay to order their parents around? ("Just go and sit on that little thing over there.") At what point are the tables turned so that the child rules the parent? Is it that first time that you give them a cookie simply because they asked for one? Is it when you buy them something because they're throwing a tantrum at the store and you want it to stop? If I have kids and money, will I ever let them know my real net worth? (No. Peter and I have already discussed this.) Will I ever have kids after seeing how some of them turn out?? I think I've just found myself a new form of birth control.

One of the parents on the show talked about wanting to set boundaries for his daughter and not always give in. Is that what he's doing, setting boundaries, when he doesn't present her with a brand new Range Rover on her actual birthday, and gives it to her on the night of her birthday party instead?? (Way to go, Pop! You showed her. Mom did a better job of setting boundaries when she canceled Ava's credit card. Mitra, you rock!) Another parent celebrated the victory of having the upper hand for once when she successfully pulled off a ruse where her daughter was the target. (So... the moral of the story is that Sophie gets what Sophie wants and Sophie is always right. And...the one time you can claim you had control is when you tricked her into thinking she might get a four-year-old car when in fact she would be getting a brand new Audi...) Is there nothing wrong with this picture?

The thousands and hundreds of thousands of dollars spent on these ungrateful kids would have been better spent on a lifetime of therapy (just why is it so important to prove that you now live in the lap of luxury?), a personal trainer, ending world hunger, or paying off my mortgage (and then some).

5月17日

Unleashed: my deleted scenes

** WARNING: This may contain spoilers. **

So, I was really looking forward to Unleashed. I'm paying particular attention to fight scenes now that I'm learning martial arts. The movie was fine, but I was disappointed in the number of fight scenes. I can easily think of three more ways they could have included more fighting.

1. When Victoria took Danny's collar off, he should have involuntarily given her a beatdown. I mean, the main character of the movie is a man who's lived his life as a dog trained to kill when his collar comes off! And don't you think that if you've managed to train a man to become a killer-dog, you've spent enough time rewiring him that he's reached a point where he can't exert control over the impulses you've battered into his brain? Okay, so I understand that you lose the believability of his possible redemption if he beats the girl and is so hard-wired that he's beyond repair... But the story of how Danny feels guilty for doing this and has to redeem himself for beating up one of the few people who's been good to him would have been interesting, too.

2. Danny could have run into Uncle Bart's henchman much sooner in the movie. Then, there would have been the struggle that Danny makes to keep his new life, as well as the ensuing fight scene back at Uncle Bart's where he makes his first getaway. If they wanted to go with this idea of Danny as having a mind of his own, this would have worked just fine.

3. Danny could have obliged and fought in several death-match tournaments before giving in to nostalgia for his new life. Again, the whole trained-dog story kind of falls apart when he asserts his independence and refuses to fight. Would a trained dog really have disobeyed his master like that??

Mostly, I am disappointed the filmmakers didn't take advantage of the suspense they built up in the trailers and during the movie with the moment when the collar comes off for the first time. After seeing the trailers, that was the one scene I was anticipating the most. I am not advocating violence against women or anyone else, but I just think it didn't make sense that that didn't happen. It must not have tested well. I can only hope that they'll have a Director's Cut DVD or will include the alternate scenes in the DVD special features.

4月6日

The Starlet: RIGGED

Now, I realize I'm probably partial to Mercedes because she's pretty, but I think it's hard to argue that she also did the best in the "cold reading" screen test in the finale of The Starlet. Hers was like a reading for a soap opera, but you know how these things go... If she had been any less dramatic, they would have called her "wooden". Even Katie Kneeland's spastic reading was better than Michelynne McGuire's.

Michelynne's problem is that she never learned how to read. What does it mean when there's a period or a comma in the text? Stop. Take a breath. For a woman who crosses herself as much as Michelynne does, she doesn't seem to know what the protocol is for the confession booth. Your intro is separate from anything else you have to say and is always, "Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned." Then, insert pause. Then, state sin. When is it ever, "Forgive me Father for I have sinned you see lately I have been having impure thoughts" all in one breath???

I'm sorry, but I've got a beef with people who think they can get by in life without the ability to read. The thing that really gets me is that the producers of "The Starlet" have done nothing to make Michelynne believe otherwise by giving her the title and the part on "One Tree Hill".

Each actress was handled with kid gloves during her last critique. Peter, Mark, Beth, and I had fun coming up with different theories why. We initially thought the judges were letting Michelynne down easy when they waxed poetic about her performance. It was so godawful that we shouted at the TV, "You couldn't possibly have watched the same scene we did!" Truly, the judges are all much better actors than any of the competitors.

Despite the fact that she had the best scene, the judges did not gush over Mercedes like they did Michelynne. Joseph's conciliatory, "You're MY starlet" made it pretty obvious that Mercedes was not going to win. It was his way of saying, "The producers of 'One Tree Hill' decided weeks ago that they wanted Michelynne, long before anyone saw this crappy reading. My hands are tied." Joseph Middleton's a casting director. If anyone knows who's right for a part, it's him. But I think the decision came down from above on this one. I guess I shouldn't be so surprised. They've shown the same disclaimer at the end of every episode, stating that elimination decisions are made in consultation with the producers, but it never meant as much as it did this time. Poop.

Mercedes deserves a period piece.