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term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/5'/><title type='text'>The Final Stretch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.movieforum.com/movies/titles/labyrinth/images/jareth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 527px;" src="http://www.movieforum.com/movies/titles/labyrinth/images/jareth.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As we are in our last month of the year, those of us who are crazies are approaching the end of our fiscal movie-watching year.  What does this mean?  Some of us had originally endeavored to reach 365 [piece of cake], and now the over-achievers are trying to reach 500.  In order to do so, I need to watch over 50 movies in 16 days.  No problem.  As part of this rigorous program, I am also trying to squeeze in all the &lt;a href="http://www.n8-hofflander.com/LHS/GrantDavidTopfive/images/You%20Got%20Served%202.jpg"&gt;modern classics&lt;/a&gt; that I missed out on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm actually trying to say is that I probably need to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blerg&lt;/span&gt; less as to watch more movies.  What I'll be doing is only writing in depth about the most noteworthy movies [like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Room&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Robocop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some movies I have watched:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death Proof&lt;/span&gt; (2007): Full of patriarchy, yet &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JlkuwTsP9Tg"&gt;Zoe Bell&lt;/a&gt; is the best thing about this movie and all movies. 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breaking the Waves&lt;/span&gt; (1996): Lars Von Trier is an okay director when he is not documenting torture porn and patriarchy.  Emily Watson is spectacular in her first movie. 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Precious &lt;/span&gt;(2009): A movie with black people?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;That'll&lt;/span&gt; never get popular.  This movie was very upsetting and definitely worth watching.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mariah&lt;/span&gt; Carey is in it too! 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Labyrinth &lt;/span&gt;(1986): I finally watched the most important movie from 1986.  Jennifer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Connelly&lt;/span&gt; + the plot ruined it, but Mr. Bowie saved it.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; reminds me of a babe! 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muppet Christmas Carol&lt;/span&gt; (1992): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; favorite rendition of the Dickens classic, Muppet Christmas Carol is also Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Caine's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://content7.flixster.com/photo/10/00/49/10004985_gal.jpg"&gt;second best&lt;/a&gt; movie! 5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. Magoo's Christmas Carol&lt;/span&gt; (1962): &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Everyone's&lt;/span&gt; second favorite rendition of the Dickens classic, starring a &lt;a href="http://infielddirt.sportscollectorsdigest.com/content/binary/JimBackus.jpg"&gt;Millionaire&lt;/a&gt;.  4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Popeye&lt;/span&gt; (1980): The character of Olive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Oyl&lt;/span&gt; was created for Shelley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Duvall&lt;/span&gt;.  Fact. 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Shining&lt;/span&gt; (1980): Another Shelley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Duvall&lt;/span&gt; classic, this was my first viewing of this movie.  I loved it because it was &lt;a href="http://www.horrorphile.net/images/the-shining-blood-in-the-hallway1.jpg"&gt;great&lt;/a&gt;.  5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fear and Loathing in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas &lt;/span&gt;(1998): This movie is so over-rated.  It gave me a thousand strokes when I watched it.  It's so abrasive, and not just because it's supposed to be.  2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dream a Little Dream&lt;/span&gt; (1989): A Corey + Corey classic!  That is, Corey(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Haime&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Feldman&lt;/span&gt;). 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The 'burbs&lt;/span&gt; (1989): I have never really seen Tom Hanks in 80s-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tastic&lt;/span&gt; movies with big dogs, so I figured I'd watch this.  It's just okay.  2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rocky Horror Picture Show &lt;/span&gt;(1975): This is probably the biggest movie I have never seen.  Who knew it was so sexual?  I was shocked!  Shocked!  Even though it was a musical, I didn't hate it.  Plus, Susan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Sarandon&lt;/span&gt; in her undies!  And Tim Curry in ladies' undies?  Excellent. 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blues Brothers&lt;/span&gt; (1980): This movie put Chicago on the map as a major city.  Also, it's jam-packed with &lt;a href="http://leasingnews.org/photos/Aretha_BluesBrothers.jpg"&gt;guest &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phys.ufl.edu/siegel/ISP/cab_blues.jpg"&gt;stars&lt;/a&gt;! 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Splash&lt;/span&gt; (1984): Possibly the worst movie I've ever seen, Splash tells the patriarchal and paternalistic love story of Tom Hanks and Daryl Hannah [a mermaid].  She learns to be human by giving her body to Tom Hanks and getting a Bloomingdale's charge card.  Great! 1/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down and Out in Beverly Hills&lt;/span&gt; (1986): This movie is just okay, but I still think Bette &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Midler&lt;/span&gt; isn't the worst actor in the world!  2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mystery Science Theater 3000: Santa Claus Conquers the Martians&lt;/span&gt; (1964): This was my first MST3K movie, and it was pretty fun.  Santa and space?  That's kind of cool.  3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up in the Air&lt;/span&gt; (2009): I pretty much hated this movie, and I'm not sure why a lot of my friends didn't.  The message is all "People who don't want to get married don't have a soul.  Eventually they will be worn down when they find true love."  Oh also, let's squeeze in some poignant moments about the tough economy.  Do not like!  1/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heaven Can Wait&lt;/span&gt; (1943): An Ernest &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Lubitsch&lt;/span&gt; movie with &lt;a href="http://dirtyharrysplace.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/281075xdfc_w.jpg"&gt;Gene Tierney&lt;/a&gt; that was just okay. 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantastic Mr. Fox&lt;/span&gt; (2009): Not one of my favorite Wes Anderson's, but still gorgeous and really fun.  Also, it stars the &lt;a href="http://blog.taragana.com/e/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/a31.jpg"&gt;hottest couple&lt;/a&gt; in town.  4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Nightmare Before Christmas&lt;/span&gt; (1993): Believe it or not, this was my first viewing of this movie.  This movie is all "Halloween!  Halloween!  Christmas! Christmas! Halloween Halloween!" 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Die Hard&lt;/span&gt; (1988): Obviously the best Christmas and Action movie ever, featuring the best Christmas song.  5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OR07r0ZMFb8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OR07r0ZMFb8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Best Friend's Wedding&lt;/span&gt; (1997): More like my WORST friend's wedding!  I only watched this as part of my modern classics series.  By the way, this movie blows. 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saving Private Ryan&lt;/span&gt; (1998): More like Saving Ryan's Private!  This was my first viewing of this, and besides being a tad long, I thought it was really powerful and upsetting.  4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lonely Guy&lt;/span&gt; (1984): Probably the saddest movie I've ever seen!  &lt;a href="http://californiagoldmining.com/movie_stills/ms_Lonely_guy_steve_martin_grodin.JPG"&gt;These guys&lt;/a&gt; are so sad and lonely, especially Charles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Grodin&lt;/span&gt;. 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shanghai Surprise&lt;/span&gt; (1986): I saw this as part of a series illustrating Madonna's terrible acting skills.  In fact, her acting is garbage.  And so is Sean Penn's.  Not only is this movie terrible, it's racist!  Good fun.  3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coyote Ugly&lt;/span&gt; (2000): This movie is garbage too!  2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hold That Ghost&lt;/span&gt; (1941): My favorite Abbott and Costello movie that no one else seems to like that much.  Maybe they are not that funny?  Nah.  They're the best.  4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Royal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Tenenbaums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (2001):  Probably the best movie of all time, and! it's a Wes Anderson movie with a Black Person!  5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old School&lt;/span&gt; (2003): Luke Wilson takes a way lamer role than the last movie I saw him in.  Do not like. 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lethal Weapon&lt;/span&gt; (1987): It still surprises me that they let Mel Gibson be in a movie with a black person [you too, right?].  This movie is still the bomb, Danny Glover is super rad, and Darlene Love is an excellent addition.  Something I really love about the plot is that the team doesn't care about how many people they kill on their mission.  Boom.  5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Blob&lt;/span&gt; (1958): Having being obsessed with &lt;a href="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/steve_mcqueen_photo.jpg"&gt;Steve McQueen&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Great Escape&lt;/span&gt;, I finally got a chance to watch another of his movies.  The Blob is real fun and real cheesy.  Great job! 4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annie&lt;/span&gt; (1982): Barf! 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OSS 117 2: Lost in Rio&lt;/span&gt; (2009): A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;bangin&lt;/span&gt; sequel to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;bangin&lt;/span&gt; movie.  Jean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;DuJardin&lt;/span&gt; is French Austin Powers meets &lt;a href="http://musicbox.ehclients.com/mbf/stills/oss117_1.jpg"&gt;Don Draper&lt;/a&gt;.  These movies are the best!  4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stand By Me&lt;/span&gt; (1986):  Last month, I had not seen Corey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Feldman&lt;/span&gt; in any movies.  After this week, I will have seen all of his famous ones.  This movie was just okay.  Obviously, its plot and acting are a bit weak, and they say the P word way too much.  I guess the soundtrack is nice and it's kind of fun. 2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Synecadoosh&lt;/span&gt;, NY&lt;/span&gt; (2008): I love this movie for many reasons: It stars my boyfriend Phillip Seymour Hoffman, my girlfriend Samantha Morton, and my grandma Dianne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Wiest&lt;/span&gt;.  Another reason I love it is because after viewing it 3 times, I still don't know how I feel about the movie.    4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muppet Family Christmas &lt;/span&gt;(1987): As a child, this was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Citizen Kane&lt;/span&gt; of Christmas movies.  Here's why:  Not only do we get to celebrate Xmas with ALL of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;muppets&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Fozzie's&lt;/span&gt; mom's farm, but the Sesame St. cast and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Fraggle&lt;/span&gt; Rock cast also show up for some hangouts!  5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flirting With Disaster&lt;/span&gt; (1996): Despite having a star-studded cast of Ben Stiller, Patricia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Arquette&lt;/span&gt;, Alan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Alda&lt;/span&gt;, Lily Tomlin, Tea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Leoni&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.mtmshow.com/castmtm9.jpg"&gt;topless Mary Tyler Moore&lt;/a&gt;, this movie was pretty lame. 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Goonies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (1985): First-time viewing, last-time viewing.  2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fantasia&lt;/span&gt; (1940): Dinosaurs!  Centaurs!  Composers!  4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dead Poets Society&lt;/span&gt; (1989): I'll watch anything once in which Robin Williams recites Walt Whitman. 3/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animal House&lt;/span&gt; (1978): I finally watched this!  Frat humor is not my favorite, nor is making jokes about molestation.  Oh well.  At least it had some Motown.  2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Billy Madison&lt;/span&gt; (1995): Completely lame, except for the appearance of Norm MacDonald.  Adam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Sandler&lt;/span&gt; is so annoying!  2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hostage&lt;/span&gt; (2005): I love hostage movies to begin with, but this is truly intense.  Even though Bruce Willis is &lt;a href="http://www.photoshoppix.com/modules/coppermine/albums/userpics/10008/bruce_willis_old.jpg"&gt;old (right?)&lt;/a&gt;, he still kicks ass and works to resolve a double hostage situation [basically single-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;handedly&lt;/span&gt;].  You're probably thinking this sounds a little like Die Hard, but I ask you, Does Die Hard star &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Willis's&lt;/span&gt; awkwardly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;tweenish&lt;/span&gt; daughter &lt;a href="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2005/03/11/arts/11host.184.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Rumer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?  I think not!  5/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 down, 54 to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-9144218237259685553?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/9144218237259685553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/final-stretch.html#comment-form' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/9144218237259685553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/9144218237259685553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/final-stretch.html' title='The Final Stretch'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-407848405052853286</id><published>2009-12-07T15:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T19:37:30.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art haus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrei tarkovsky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Czech'/><title type='text'>Solaris (1972)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.3quarksdaily.com/.a/6a00d8341c562c53ef01156f7512c4970c-800wi"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 296px;" src="http://www.3quarksdaily.com/.a/6a00d8341c562c53ef01156f7512c4970c-800wi" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh my god, this movie was really long!  I know that Tarkovsky is a big deal and all, and that this is every person's favorite movie, but I DID NOT LIKE IT.  Maybe I just don't like a plotless movies.  Maybe I'm not metaphorical.  Maybe I'm turning into a dudebro who only watches Austin Powers and drinks Miller High Life.  Oh well.  These Russians are just way to esoteric for  a blockhead like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-407848405052853286?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/407848405052853286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/solaris-1972.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/407848405052853286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/407848405052853286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/solaris-1972.html' title='Solaris (1972)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1858178034371606452</id><published>2009-12-04T23:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:29:26.110-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jean-pierre melville'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gangsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><title type='text'>Le Samourai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moviemail-online.co.uk/images/large/le_samourai_rgb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 281px;" src="http://www.moviemail-online.co.uk/images/large/le_samourai_rgb.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Turns out this movie IS NOT about &lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/ffxImage/urlpicture_id_1072908900059_2004/01/02/lastsamurai.jpg"&gt;samurais&lt;/a&gt;!  It's about a dude named Jef &lt;a href="http://www.nndb.com/people/598/000043469/loucostello-crop.jpg"&gt;Costello&lt;/a&gt; who is not fat nor from New Jersey.  He is a gangster in France who kills a  dude, gets apprehended by le police, and looks like a babe while doing it!  That's all.  This movie was pretty okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1858178034371606452?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1858178034371606452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/le-samourai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1858178034371606452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1858178034371606452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/le-samourai.html' title='Le Samourai'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6470159163937532639</id><published>2009-12-03T22:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T13:08:12.240-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john carpenter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kurt russell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kim cattrall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><title type='text'>Big Trouble in Little China (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.reverseshot.com/files/images/pre-issue22/BigTrouble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 277px;" src="http://www.reverseshot.com/files/images/pre-issue22/BigTrouble.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's another marvelous collaboration of the Dream Team: Kurt Russell and John Carpenter!  Maybe you remember a couple of their other movies that take place in major cities?  Well this one takes place in San Francisco, or Chinatown.  As many racist action movies of its ilk, Big Trouble has a ridiculous plot:  The guy on the right is bringing his soon-to-be bride on the right to America.  She is kidnapped by the evil Lo Pan and his crew, so Jack [the man in the un-sexy tank top] goes to save her.  Kim Cattrall is along for the ride; she's just some do-gooder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They go into some underground lair to battle Eastern mysticism.  I guess they're too busy doing that too smash racism.  There is some kick-ass kung fu, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6470159163937532639?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6470159163937532639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-trouble-in-little-china-1986.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6470159163937532639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6470159163937532639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/big-trouble-in-little-china-1986.html' title='Big Trouble in Little China (1986)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7104624746639297362</id><published>2009-12-03T20:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:44:05.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walter huston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gold'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westerns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humphrey bogart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john huston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>The Tresure of the Sierra Madre (1948)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i705.photobucket.com/albums/ww56/harrylime49/1948TreasureoftheSierraMadre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 335px;" src="http://i705.photobucket.com/albums/ww56/harrylime49/1948TreasureoftheSierraMadre.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uh yes hello! This is one of my favorite Humphrey movies!  It's about greed!  And capitalism!  And friendship!  [And the racist portrayal of many a latino man].  Just in case you are a crazy person and haven't seen this movie, it centers around 3 dudes who go looking for gold back in the day.  The best character is the old man Walter Huston!  Guess what?  He's John Huston's [the director's] father!  Anyway, he talks a mile and minute and totally schools the two young'uns about greed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other facts about this movie: &lt;a href="http://z.about.com/d/homevideo/1/0/n/D/1/ChinatownMovieStill1ParamountHE.jpg"&gt;John Huston&lt;/a&gt; makes a cameo and a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gila_monster"&gt;gila monster&lt;/a&gt; takes over the desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7104624746639297362?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7104624746639297362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/tresure-of-sierra-madre-1948.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7104624746639297362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7104624746639297362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/tresure-of-sierra-madre-1948.html' title='The Tresure of the Sierra Madre (1948)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7679609028144335256</id><published>2009-12-03T03:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T20:31:05.388-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cut-offs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thailand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='librarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicide'/><title type='text'>Last Life in the Universe (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.offoffoff.com/film/2004/images/lastlifeintheuniverse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 287px;" src="http://www.offoffoff.com/film/2004/images/lastlifeintheuniverse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally got a chance to see this movie almost 3 years after a library patron recommended it to me when I worked at a certain media center.  Turns out it was pretty neat.  The protagonist is an obsessively neat librarian dude who often tries to kill himself -- not in a serious way, but more in a Harold of Harold and Maude way.  Anyway, he meets this lady in the library who is reading a Japanese comic book.  This takes place in Thailand, by the way, and the guy is a Japanese immigrant.  And the lady speaks Japanese.  It's pretty perfect.  He's neat, she's sloppy; he's quiet, she's loud; they both like noodles.  It's basically the Thai Odd Couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do watch this movie.  It's strange and offbeat and pro-librarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7679609028144335256?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7679609028144335256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-life-in-universe-2003.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7679609028144335256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7679609028144335256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-life-in-universe-2003.html' title='Last Life in the Universe (2003)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7389940937763164111</id><published>2009-12-03T01:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T02:51:38.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute love interest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlie chaplin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the circus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acrobatics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>The Circus (1928)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Chaplin,%20Charlie/Annex/Annex%20-%20Chaplin,%20Charlie%20%28Circus,%20The%29_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 577px;" src="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Chaplin,%20Charlie/Annex/Annex%20-%20Chaplin,%20Charlie%20%28Circus,%20The%29_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is another big-deal Chaplin movie that I hadn't seen!  He plays some character called "The Tramp."  I guess that's a thing for him.  He falls for a lovely lady [Merna Kennedy] and accidentally joins the circus to woo her.  There are trapezes, monkeys, acrobats, you get the idea.  It's lovely and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7389940937763164111?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7389940937763164111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/circus-1928.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7389940937763164111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7389940937763164111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/circus-1928.html' title='The Circus (1928)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-748181950294082069</id><published>2009-12-03T01:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:51:59.444-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriarchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ann maraget'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elvis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='las vegas'/><title type='text'>Viva Las Vegas! (1964)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thepulseoflasvegas.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/viva-las-vegas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 450px;" src="http://thepulseoflasvegas.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/viva-las-vegas1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For a person who has a billion problems with Elvis and who also really doesn't love his music, I have an irrational love for Elvis movies.  You know, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paradise Hawaiian Style&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blue Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;, and of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viva Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;!  I hadn't seen this in years and it was really nice to rewatch it.  Okay, I don't have enough space to address the patriarchy that imbues this movie.  Obviously Elvis movies = heteronormativity, exploitation, objectification, racism, etc.  These are problems.  What I do want to talk about is the great songs in this movie.  I guess this is a musical, and I guess you can add it to my list of two.  Besides the theme song, it features many a great duet with Ann Maragret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to point something out:  You know how lots of people JUST wear leggings and a shirt and think that's okay?  As if leggings are just pants?  Guess what, they are not!  Pants are pants, leggings are tights, people.  This was a huge problem at my university, and I blame it one Ann Maraget.  See below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vxwkcLPZKUI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vxwkcLPZKUI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-748181950294082069?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/748181950294082069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/viva-las-vegas-1964.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/748181950294082069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/748181950294082069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/viva-las-vegas-1964.html' title='Viva Las Vegas! (1964)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8567043742794981307</id><published>2009-12-03T01:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:35:09.830-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chris rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misogyny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salt n pepa'/><title type='text'>Good Hair (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vimooz.com/festivalticker/public_html/festivalticker/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 308px;" src="http://www.vimooz.com/festivalticker/public_html/festivalticker/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/hair.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, this movie was interesting.  I didn't love it, but it did address some pretty big issues: like privilege, racism, capitalism, and gender identity.  As you may know, Chris Rock is a pretty hilarious fellow.  I laugh at most of his jokes.  He made this movie [that barely played anywhere, by the way] about what "good hair" is.  Mostly, this means "white-looking" hair.  Racism is everywhere, unfortunately.  Chris explores what it means for black women to relax their hair with mysterious relaxer, and how this relates to race and gender identity.  This is really interesting.  About 50% of the movie interviews celebrities and non-celebrities about why they do their hair the way they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I got a little bored.  The other half is dedicated to hairdressing competitions that take place in Atlanta.  This part is not really interesting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I got perturbed.  The latter part of the interviews centered around The Weave and just how much money some women and men spend on having fake hair [usually imported from India].  So now we are dealing with race, gender, and America's and 2/3's world countries' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;socio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;-ecomonics&lt;/span&gt;.  Anyway, the problem for me was the movie's framing of the weave issue.  It was all "Ugh, women are so capitalistic.  They shop so much!  They spend 1000s of dollars on their weaves.  They date men so that they will pay for their hair."  Problems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, this movie was pretty important and worth it.  Ahem, did I mention that it features a modern-day Salt 'N' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pepa&lt;/span&gt;??!?!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data43.sevenload.com/p2/slcom/qq/in/kmqljke/huzqkltqiglh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 256px;" src="http://data43.sevenload.com/p2/slcom/qq/in/kmqljke/huzqkltqiglh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8567043742794981307?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8567043742794981307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-hair-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8567043742794981307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8567043742794981307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-hair-2009.html' title='Good Hair (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7969043812349968858</id><published>2009-12-03T00:51:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T01:13:29.807-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dianne wiest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edward herrmann'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='central cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jami gertz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corey feldman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiefer sutherland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corey haim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>The Lost Boys (1987)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3L-C0FM9KOM/SPfETWqcbTI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TWTvogpjVJw/s320/TheLostBoys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3L-C0FM9KOM/SPfETWqcbTI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TWTvogpjVJw/s320/TheLostBoys.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Turns out other important things happened in 1987 besides the birth of the author of this blog.  This movie is totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;awsome&lt;/span&gt; and I totally did not know it existed until this year!  It stars like one billion celebrities: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kiefer&lt;/span&gt; Sutherland, both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Coreys&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;a href="http://www.fadedyouthblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/corey-haim-variety-ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;+ &lt;a href="http://www.superiorpics.com/wenn_album/Corey_Feldman_-_surgeon/Corey_Feldman_Susie_Sprague_001_030708.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Feldman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;], &lt;a href="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/18/67/08/99/18971741.jpg"&gt;Jami &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gertz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.poptower.com/images/db/269/420/300/edward-herrmann.jpg"&gt;Edward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Herrmann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!, and Dianne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Wiest&lt;/span&gt;.  Star-studded, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe everyone has seen this movie, but if not, let me explain.  It's a vampire story.  The people who look like punks are vampires, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;normies&lt;/span&gt; are threatened by the vampires, and some people are conflicted.  Everyone looks really foxy with their &lt;a href="http://i181.photobucket.com/albums/x37/carrotfire/george-michael.jpg"&gt;George Michael&lt;/a&gt; ensembles and crucifix earrings.  Well, I guess the vampires didn't have those, but they did have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;dangley&lt;/span&gt; ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about this movie was that we saw it at Seattle's best theater: Central Cinema.  For the screening each audience member received a goody bag &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;including&lt;/span&gt; confetti, poppers, bubbles [to blow when Corey H. is in the bubble bath], and a kazoo [to blow when anyone in the movie says the name "Michael"].  Hint: That is a lot of times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, let me tell you: this movie has one of my favorite movie theme songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/InRw0Pm89eg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/InRw0Pm89eg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7969043812349968858?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7969043812349968858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/lost-boys.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7969043812349968858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7969043812349968858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/lost-boys.html' title='The Lost Boys (1987)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3L-C0FM9KOM/SPfETWqcbTI/AAAAAAAAAGU/TWTvogpjVJw/s72-c/TheLostBoys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-728961295555725389</id><published>2009-12-03T00:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:51:03.514-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blacksploitation?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome back kotter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the wire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Cooley High (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cinema10.com.br/upload/Cooley%20High.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 235px;" src="http://cinema10.com.br/upload/Cooley%20High.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shiiiiiiiiiiit&lt;/span&gt;.  This movie is pretty fun!  It's basically a really okay coming-of-age-story of some teenagers in Chicago.  They're black, though, so it's not quite American Graffiti.  I guess one could call it Black American Graffiti.  Anyway, these fellows are kind of mischievous, kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;badasses&lt;/span&gt;, and really sweet.  Besides being a lot of fun and sporting some excellent soul music, Cooley High does something that possibly NO OTHER MOVIE has ever done or can ever do: It connects Welcome Back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kotter&lt;/span&gt; and The Wire!  Look at the two stars to the right.  One is Lawrence Hilton-Jacobs [maybe you remember him on that wacky Nick at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nite&lt;/span&gt; TV show as &lt;a href="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTg1MjAzNDA1OV5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTcwODAyNTQ3MQ@@._V1._SX600_SY391_.jpg"&gt;Freddie Boom Boom Washington&lt;/a&gt;?].  The other is, BOOM, Glynn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Turman&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/thewire/img/castcrew/character_season04/mayorroyce.jpg"&gt;Mayor Royce&lt;/a&gt; from The Wire!  Both dudes are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;actin&lt;/span&gt;' up and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lookin'&lt;/span&gt; foxy at the same time. Watch this movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-728961295555725389?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/728961295555725389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/cooley-high-1975.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/728961295555725389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/728961295555725389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/12/cooley-high-1975.html' title='Cooley High (1975)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-684363522751260483</id><published>2009-11-30T23:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:54:07.468-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>The Orphanage (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.poz.com/shawn/upload/orphanage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://blogs.poz.com/shawn/upload/orphanage.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a movie that I have never heard of, and that I thought was directed by Guillermo Del &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Toro&lt;/span&gt;.  Fact: It was not directed by him, but by a dude named Juan Antonio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bayona&lt;/span&gt;.  I liked this movie just okay and didn't really think it was that sad, contrary to popular belief.  The deal is that this movie is of the science fiction drama.  A lady loses her son who maybe has imaginary friends. Weird supernatural things happen, and also HIV/AIDS is important to the plot.  Oh yeah, the lady's house was an old orphanage, and it's probably haunted by the trauma of past orphans.  I guess watch this movie if you want.  The protagonist is a pretty awesome lady [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Belen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rueda&lt;/span&gt;], and she's easy on the eyes [not to be patriarchal or anything].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-684363522751260483?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/684363522751260483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/orphanage-2007.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/684363522751260483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/684363522751260483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/orphanage-2007.html' title='The Orphanage (2007)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1694034490422881607</id><published>2009-11-30T22:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:17:41.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalypse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>28 Days Later (2002)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kansaiscene.com/2003_09/images/film_28days_later.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 316px;" src="http://www.kansaiscene.com/2003_09/images/film_28days_later.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, I am watching some actual zombie movies!  As part of our Halloween movie marathon, we watched this fine piece of British cinema.  Even though Danny Boyle directed it, I really liked it.  As you may imagine, I spend a fair amount of time thinking about the zombie apocalypse with my peers.  The frequent consensus is that all of us would be too fat to run, and thus we would die or become zombies.  I'm fine with that, because nothing is worth running to exhaustion, right?  Plus, Carmel makes a good point that maybe it would be okay to be a zombie.  1.  One would not know one was a zombie, and if one did, what would the big deal be?  2.  Who wouldn't want to run around and eat all day?  Eating is so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1694034490422881607?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1694034490422881607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/28-days-later-2002.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1694034490422881607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1694034490422881607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/28-days-later-2002.html' title='28 Days Later (2002)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6679006782714801885</id><published>2009-11-30T22:27:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:55:34.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathtubs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thriller'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clouzot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><title type='text'>Les Diaboliques (1955)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.royalbooks.com/pictures/101608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 358px;" src="http://www.royalbooks.com/pictures/101608.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This movie is a perfect followup to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psycho&lt;/span&gt; -- almost as perfect a double feature as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It Takes Two&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York Minute&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Diaboliques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; does to bathtubs what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psycho&lt;/span&gt; did to showers.   That is, it makes you want to take one so you could interact with hot murderers.  Don't even tell me you haven't had dreams about &lt;a href="http://avantgaudy.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/psycho_anthony_perkins_as_norman_bates.jpg"&gt;Anthony Perkins&lt;/a&gt;?  Or Ms. &lt;a href="http://www.moviecritic.com.au/images/94lesdiaboliquesdiaboliquesles061.jpg"&gt;Simone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Signoret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?  The deal is these people are babes, so you should watch both these movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Les &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Diaboliques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is one of my favorite movies.  Directed by Henri-Georges &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Clouzot&lt;/span&gt;, it stars two ladies [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Clouzot's&lt;/span&gt; wife Vera &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Clouzot&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;afore&lt;/span&gt;-mentioned Simone] who are plotting to kill a dude who has wronged them.  Maybe they kill him, maybe they don't, maybe he haunts them, I don't want to ruin anything.  Let me just tell you that this is pretty creepy and pleasantly suspenseful.  Also, it's way French and way the inspiration for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hitch's&lt;/span&gt; 1960 masterpiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6679006782714801885?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6679006782714801885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/les-diaboliques-1955.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6679006782714801885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6679006782714801885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/les-diaboliques-1955.html' title='Les Diaboliques (1955)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3542919223148768655</id><published>2009-11-30T21:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:24:02.297-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hitchcock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='janet leigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='showers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the symphony'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anthony perkins'/><title type='text'>Psycho (1960)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SxSByFiJosI/AAAAAAAACWY/z3HMtFceSGc/s1600/i%27m+psycho.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SxSByFiJosI/AAAAAAAACWY/z3HMtFceSGc/s200/i%27m+psycho.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410091749857665730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You guys ever heard of this movie?  It's way famous.  Actually, it's one of my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hitchcocks&lt;/span&gt;, probably because I made a cameo in it [see above].  Obviously, you know this movie is the best.  The Best!  The reason why this particular &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Psycho &lt;/span&gt;viewing was extraordinary was because we saw it at the Symphony!  With The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Queeeeen&lt;/span&gt;!  Well, she wasn't there, I guess.  The orchestra did play the soundtrack and it was really swell.  I guess Seattle does have something to offer that New York doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3542919223148768655?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3542919223148768655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/psycho-1960.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3542919223148768655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3542919223148768655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/psycho-1960.html' title='Psycho (1960)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SxSByFiJosI/AAAAAAAACWY/z3HMtFceSGc/s72-c/i%27m+psycho.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3693591774804867152</id><published>2009-11-30T21:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:33:51.045-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zombie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quentin tarrantino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert rodriguez'/><title type='text'>Planet Terror (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://monsterscifishow.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/planet-terror.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 424px;" src="http://monsterscifishow.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/planet-terror.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't it time I saw these here &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grindhouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; movies?  As I heard, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Planet Terror&lt;/span&gt; is the way lessor of the two flicks, and a way lame zombie movie.  Robert Rodriguez is still not my favorite, and this film still has a bunch of patriarchy that I can't really swallow.  Like in the &lt;a href="http://couchcampus.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/planetterror1.jpg"&gt;opening scene&lt;/a&gt;, or almost any other scene.  Some parts were really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;slammin&lt;/span&gt;, though --- like how Rose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;McGowen&lt;/span&gt; has a machine gun for a leg!  Or how Freddy Rodriguez is a superb twerp.  Or how Bruce Fucking Willis is in this!  One thing is for sure -- Zoe Bell is not a part of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3693591774804867152?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3693591774804867152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/planet-terror-2007.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3693591774804867152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3693591774804867152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/planet-terror-2007.html' title='Planet Terror (2007)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1125490790881311595</id><published>2009-11-30T20:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:28:19.398-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlotte gainsbourg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ohmygodimjustgettingfeelinginmycrotchback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lars von trier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='willem defoe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trauma'/><title type='text'>Guess Who's Back?  and Antichrist (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;, fellas, I'm sorry I've been away from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; for over a month [not that you've noticed].  I guess I've been interacting with humans a lot [it's good for my social development?] along with watching a couple of awesome &lt;a href="http://kotaku.com/assets/resources/2007/07/lostical.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=abbebee5c3&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12547f2833101be3&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;realattid=f_g2o0npbk0&amp;amp;zw"&gt;shows&lt;/a&gt;.  Also, &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SxDexVS5uYI/AAAAAAAACUM/3saHabaFJpg/s512/DSCN2764.JPG"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Friendsgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happened, so that was a thing that took a lot of non-blogging time.  Excuses, excuses.  Here's the deal: I finally broke 400 movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way back in October I saw a little movie called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Antichrist&lt;/span&gt;.  It's directed by a d-bag named Lars Von Trier.  He's kind of a big misogynist, yet I still have the urge to watch his &lt;a href="http://freire.mcgill.ca/images/519/image/Bjork.jpg"&gt;movies.&lt;/a&gt;  Maybe we've all seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Antichrist&lt;/span&gt; at this point, and we've all read our friend's &lt;a href="http://mdccmediacenter.blogspot.com/2009/10/night-of-ill-advised-double-feature.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; about it, so I won't divulge too much.  This movie is about the woods, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;doin&lt;/span&gt; it, misogyny, and the devil.  Here is a picture of a place in Vancouver that pretty much looks like where the movie took place [outside of Seattle, P.S.].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SxR7LSVyZAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/tHkFXP96dJM/s1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SxR7LSVyZAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/tHkFXP96dJM/s200/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410084486210806786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2/5? pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1125490790881311595?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1125490790881311595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/guess-whos-back-and-antichrist-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1125490790881311595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1125490790881311595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/11/guess-whos-back-and-antichrist-2009.html' title='Guess Who&apos;s Back?  and Antichrist (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SxR7LSVyZAI/AAAAAAAACWQ/tHkFXP96dJM/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1818504279348734633</id><published>2009-10-27T18:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:27:28.092-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westerns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anthony quinn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='henry fonda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='12 angry men'/><title type='text'>The Ox-Bow Incident (1943)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.starz.com/titles/TheOxBowIncident/PublishingImages/oxbow_incident_the_1943_685x385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 254px;" src="http://www.starz.com/titles/TheOxBowIncident/PublishingImages/oxbow_incident_the_1943_685x385.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took me 45 minutes to realize that I had already seen this movie about 10 years ago.  I guess that's kind of indicative of the quality of the movie -- it's pretty dull.  Think of this movie as Western-style 12 Angry Men: 3 dudes are accused of murder, and Peter Fonda defends their innocence, as the rest of the gang is pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gung&lt;/span&gt;-ho about hanging them.  I will say that the film's climax [whether these guys will live or die] is pretty emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and Anthony Quinn plays an ambiguously ethnic brown person in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1818504279348734633?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1818504279348734633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/ox-bow-incident-1943.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1818504279348734633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1818504279348734633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/ox-bow-incident-1943.html' title='The Ox-Bow Incident (1943)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3553218288802328739</id><published>2009-10-27T17:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:17:15.437-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all-black cast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill cosby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sidney poitier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><title type='text'>Uptown Saturday Night (1974)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://filmfanatic.org/reviews/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/usn-rapport.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 242px;" src="http://filmfanatic.org/reviews/wp-content/uploads/2007/12/usn-rapport.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Holy shit.  Sidney Poitier directed this movie, and it stars him and Bill Cosby . . . as best friends!  They make a pretty good team, and they are both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt; like babes [N.B. Bill Cosby has a beard].  Okay, here is the plot: Sidney is married to a lady and he has just started his vacation from a lame job.  Cabdriver Bill suggests the pair go to a snazzy club called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Zenobia's&lt;/span&gt;, but after they arrive they get robbed.  OH NO! Sidney loses a winning lottery ticket that was in his wallet.  In order to try to find the ticket, they have to pal it up with criminals, private eyes, and preachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, I am left weak in the knees from Cosby's &lt;a href="http://cosbybebop.ytmnd.com/"&gt;charm and charisma&lt;/a&gt;.  Did I mention he has a beard in this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3553218288802328739?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3553218288802328739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/uptown-saturday-night-1974.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3553218288802328739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3553218288802328739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/uptown-saturday-night-1974.html' title='Uptown Saturday Night (1974)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8543398453659316407</id><published>2009-10-27T15:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:13:38.088-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all-women cast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='female protagonists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>The Descent (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinematical.com/media/2006/01/The_Descent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 273px;" src="http://www.cinematical.com/media/2006/01/The_Descent.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally watched this!  Talk about excitement: an all-lady cast [except for that one glimpse of a dude], getting lost in caves, fighting Problems that exist down in the caves, and sometimes having British accents!  The deal is these ladies are Adventurers and would rather explore unexplored caves than go shopping like normal women.  Weird, right?  Anyway, things go awry, maybe they get lost, and maybe they are being hunted by &lt;a href="http://hardrockhideout.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/darkness_band3.jpg"&gt;The Darkness&lt;/a&gt;.  In any case, I've never seen a bunch of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;badasses&lt;/span&gt; like these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;laydees&lt;/span&gt;.  And by the way, this was pretty scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8543398453659316407?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8543398453659316407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/descent-2005.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8543398453659316407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8543398453659316407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/descent-2005.html' title='The Descent (2005)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6080610824980115859</id><published>2009-10-27T14:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T15:40:11.141-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff goldblum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shelley duvall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lily tomlin'/><title type='text'>Nashville (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://therebelprince.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/nashcast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 410px;" src="http://therebelprince.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/nashcast.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, I guess I'm making my way through Mr. Altman's movies, as this is my 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; one viewed this year.  After reeling from my disdain for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shortcuts&lt;/span&gt; and scratching my head in response to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 Women&lt;/span&gt;, I was pretty surprised that I enjoyed one of Altman's longest movies.  Actually, I was pretty fond of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nashville&lt;/span&gt;.  The sweet sounds of country western tunes + Lily Tomlin + Jeff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Goldblum&lt;/span&gt; on a tricycle + Elliott Gould playing himself + profound sadness?  These are some pretty excellent ingredients for a great movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay, I know &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nashville&lt;/span&gt;'s close to three hours long and I usually squirm after 90 minutes.  Maybe bifurcating the movie to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Descent&lt;/span&gt; influenced my level of enjoyment a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6080610824980115859?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6080610824980115859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/nashville-1975.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6080610824980115859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6080610824980115859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/nashville-1975.html' title='Nashville (1975)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7408217282873503152</id><published>2009-10-27T14:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:50:57.242-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='female protagonists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='British'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anna may wong'/><title type='text'>Piccadilly (1929)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2VKcfW6tpWM/ShmKJ7Pg-FI/AAAAAAAAAyc/jLA1KPahyYU/s320/piccadilly-silent-movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2VKcfW6tpWM/ShmKJ7Pg-FI/AAAAAAAAAyc/jLA1KPahyYU/s320/piccadilly-silent-movie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, I watched this movie because some feminist blog or another mentioned it and said it was okay.  Made in 1929, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Piccadilly&lt;/span&gt; tells the story of a dishwasher-turned-dancer [Anna May Wong].  Thumbs up, movie, for having an Asian protagonist who is a lady, and two thumbs up for actually employing an Asian woman [unlike every other &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0028944/"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt;].  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Netflix's&lt;/span&gt; description promised exciting sex, murder, and nudity [the DVD sports the image of a topless woman], but guess what?  No nudity, no sex, and only the mention of a murder.  This movie was intensely disappointing and felt like four hours instead of two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7408217282873503152?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7408217282873503152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/piccadilly-1929.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7408217282873503152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7408217282873503152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/piccadilly-1929.html' title='Piccadilly (1929)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2VKcfW6tpWM/ShmKJ7Pg-FI/AAAAAAAAAyc/jLA1KPahyYU/s72-c/piccadilly-silent-movie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-265240147586595978</id><published>2009-10-27T14:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:39:50.883-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blacksploitation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael jai white'/><title type='text'>Black Dynamite (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://listentoleon.net/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/black-dynamite_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 402px;" src="http://listentoleon.net/wp/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/black-dynamite_logo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh shit! This movie is tight, people.  It's pure fun.  And I don't even love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blacksploitation&lt;/span&gt; movies all that much.  Sometimes they are &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0069414/"&gt;boring&lt;/a&gt; and don't have enough nudity.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Dynamite&lt;/span&gt; is the best, though -- without an egregious amount of breast exposure and zero &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;amounts&lt;/span&gt; of boring.  Maybe this is disrespectful to &lt;a href="http://thebrooklynsocialite.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/melvin.jpg"&gt;Marvin Van &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Peebles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but I think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Black Dynamite&lt;/span&gt; could be in the running for my favorite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;b'sploitation&lt;/span&gt; movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh, by the way, the film is a spoof of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;blacksploitation&lt;/span&gt; films and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;filmmaking&lt;/span&gt; styles.  Black Dynamite fights crime, cleans up the streets, and opens countless cans of whoop-ass.  Boom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-265240147586595978?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/265240147586595978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/black-dynamite-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/265240147586595978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/265240147586595978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/black-dynamite-2009.html' title='Black Dynamite (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-5412370475493767673</id><published>2009-10-26T21:28:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:21:08.791-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westerns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barbara stanwyck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='judith anderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>The Furies (1950)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nysun.com/pics/4990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 415px;" src="http://www.nysun.com/pics/4990.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at this broad.  Isn't she great?  I was glad to see my lady friend in this film because I claim to love her, but maybe I've only seen about five of her movies.  Well, this one is a western, and as you can tell, she dresses like a cowboy -- wearing pants a lot, not riding side saddle, etc.  The main plot is that she lives on a ranch called "The Furies."  Her father is a big deal wealthy man who owns everything in sight.  Also, maybe he wants to do it with his daughter.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ick&lt;/span&gt;!  Too bad, papa, because she is busy doing it with everyone else.  Moral of this movie: Barbara &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stanwyck&lt;/span&gt; wants what she wants [in her words] and fucks it [my words].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a huge fan of this movie, but it definitely picks up in the second half when shit goes down between Barbara and &lt;a href="http://media-2.web.britannica.com/eb-media/82/77082-004-24605A66.jpg"&gt;Judith Anderson&lt;/a&gt;.  I guess my biggest complaint with this flick is that its title - THE FURIES! - is spoken by the characters about 10,000 times within the first 45 minutes.  This is off-putting for some reason.  I mean, on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wire&lt;/span&gt; they only say the word "wire" like five times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-5412370475493767673?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/5412370475493767673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/furies-1950.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/5412370475493767673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/5412370475493767673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/furies-1950.html' title='The Furies (1950)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-363407514813582599</id><published>2009-10-26T21:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:27:45.542-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phil spector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yoko ono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='john lennon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Gimme Some Truth: The Making of John Lennon's Imagine (2000)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/ciu/cb/6f/b0df793509a0f16ff07f1110.L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 423px; height: 420px;" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/G/01/ciu/cb/6f/b0df793509a0f16ff07f1110.L.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not really sure how this was made in 2000, but the footage is definitely from the 70s.  I know this mostly because John is alive, Yoko is in hot pants, and Phil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Spector&lt;/span&gt; doesn't have scary looking hair.  Also, he is not in jail because he is producing this album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll love anything that has to do with John Lennon, so I'm definitely biased, but I did like this movie.  It was neat to see this footage and hear John being an asshole sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-363407514813582599?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/363407514813582599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/gimme-some-truth-making-of-john-lennons.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/363407514813582599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/363407514813582599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/gimme-some-truth-making-of-john-lennons.html' title='Gimme Some Truth: The Making of John Lennon&apos;s Imagine (2000)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2645299878809487526</id><published>2009-10-26T20:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T21:14:47.376-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no eyebrows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costumes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david bowie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars (1973)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KMw69NqJ9zI/SWv5rHigP3I/AAAAAAAABC8/91DMtCPLXCI/s400/david+bowie+ziggy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KMw69NqJ9zI/SWv5rHigP3I/AAAAAAAABC8/91DMtCPLXCI/s400/david+bowie+ziggy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This guy is the best.  I finally saw this concert movie, and it was definitely fun.  Bowie sports many costumes and no eyebrows for the whole concert.  Can he be any more of a babe? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also was glad to see our friend Ringo Starr backstage with Davey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2645299878809487526?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2645299878809487526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/ziggy-stardust-and-spiders-from-mars.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2645299878809487526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2645299878809487526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/ziggy-stardust-and-spiders-from-mars.html' title='Ziggy Stardust and the Spiders from Mars (1973)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KMw69NqJ9zI/SWv5rHigP3I/AAAAAAAABC8/91DMtCPLXCI/s72-c/david+bowie+ziggy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6647032888004947696</id><published>2009-10-26T20:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:48:34.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='satires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlie chaplin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hitler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>The Great Dictator (1940)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chaplin.bfi.org.uk/images/720/bfi-00m-lkw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 267px;" src="http://chaplin.bfi.org.uk/images/720/bfi-00m-lkw.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You guys, this movie is like so satirical.  And this guy, Charlie Chaplin, he is so smart.  And funny.  Look how he's holding a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this was my first viewing of this movie and it lived up to its reputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6647032888004947696?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6647032888004947696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-dictator-1940.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6647032888004947696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6647032888004947696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/great-dictator-1940.html' title='The Great Dictator (1940)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1204723273581926479</id><published>2009-10-26T20:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:15:52.131-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='godard'/><title type='text'>Pierrot Le Fou (1965)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://glennkenny.premiere.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/02/12/pierrot_opening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 409px; height: 183px;" src="http://glennkenny.premiere.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/02/12/pierrot_opening.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ugh, another Godard movie?  When will I get it an just put an end to this misery?  Alright, that expression of intense suffering may be a small overstatement, but I really don't care for Godard.  Maybe this makes me a naive, provincial student of cinema; maybe this makes me a decent human being.  Anyway, I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pierrot&lt;/span&gt; with an open mind.  Jean-Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Belmondo&lt;/span&gt; + Anna Karina are probably the most beautiful French actors from this era, so that made the movie a bit more palatable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main idea of this movie is that JP and Anna team up and act as French Bonnie and Clyde and rob people [not banks] and sometimes sing songs.  They are unsavory characters despite being total babes.  That's probably the only thing they have in common besides being pricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1204723273581926479?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1204723273581926479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/pierrot-le-fou-1965.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1204723273581926479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1204723273581926479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/pierrot-le-fou-1965.html' title='Pierrot Le Fou (1965)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-546351292480617946</id><published>2009-10-26T19:45:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:00:49.590-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hbo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maurice sendak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spike jonze'/><title type='text'>Where the Wild Things Are (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.firstshowing.net/img/wildthingsare-fl-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 223px;" src="http://www.firstshowing.net/img/wildthingsare-fl-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uh yes hello.  We've all been waiting for this movie forever, just like we have been waiting for &lt;a href="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/fantasticmrfoxlogo.jpg"&gt;some other movies.&lt;/a&gt;  I am pleased to say the wait was worth it, and I actually really really enjoyed this movie.  Even though it starred a child [&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ick&lt;/span&gt;, right?], I totally dug this story. While &lt;a href="http://madamirmapince.blogspot.com/"&gt;some people&lt;/a&gt; thought it was lacking, I really thought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WTWTA&lt;/span&gt; was gorgeous, fun, and just the right amount of melancholy.  Thank you, Spike &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jonze&lt;/span&gt;, for making this movie and for allowing my &lt;a href="http://mrchevyceleb.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/la1.jpg"&gt;two &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.brilliantbutcancelled.com/tv_lover/tvlover_tony_320x240.jpg"&gt;favorite&lt;/a&gt; HBO characters to interact with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I will go on the record and say I don't hate when Karen O sings songs. She's from NJ, after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-546351292480617946?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/546351292480617946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-wild-things-are-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/546351292480617946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/546351292480617946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/where-wild-things-are-2009.html' title='Where the Wild Things Are (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2962138766148305266</id><published>2009-10-26T19:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:44:14.585-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upsetting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gangs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2000s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sundance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Sin Nombre (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://theaterofmine.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/200901_sinnombre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://theaterofmine.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/200901_sinnombre.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This movie was way more disturbing than I thought it would be.  Also, it was just plain good.  The main plot is that Willy is in a terrible gang and some shit goes down and he has to flee.  Meanwhile, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sayra&lt;/span&gt; [the woman above] wants to immigrate to the US and has to make the trek through Honduras, Guatemala, and Mexico.  This movie reminds you that everything is terrible, including the fact that the ultimate destination of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sayra's&lt;/span&gt; immigration is New Jersey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2962138766148305266?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2962138766148305266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/sin-nombre-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2962138766148305266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2962138766148305266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/sin-nombre-2009.html' title='Sin Nombre (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6241532149737605444</id><published>2009-10-26T13:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:14:46.839-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ed wood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transgender issues'/><title type='text'>Glen or Glenda (1953)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://judgmentalobserver.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/figure25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 382px;" src="http://judgmentalobserver.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/figure25.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This movie was way wacky.  Maybe I am kind of getting into watching Ed Wood movies, but I probably won't consume them at a rate quicker than 1 per month.  Anyway, this movie is pretty odd.  It's hosted by Bela Lugosi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/2008/04/23-End/Mpiece.alistair.jpg"&gt;Masterpiece Theater&lt;/a&gt;.  He tells the story of Glen/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;, who is a man transitioning to be a woman.  I guess this is loosely based on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christine_Jorgenson"&gt;Christine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jorgensen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'s story, also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Going into this, I thought the narrative would inevitably be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;transphobic&lt;/span&gt;, at least with posters advertising it as a "strange" case of a "man."  Most of the film does treat Glenda as a freak, but there are a couple of glimpses into Ed Wood's maybe interesting opinions about trans issues.  As far as I know, he was into wearing ladies' clothes, but he still identified as a man.  Once or twice in the film, the narrator makes it clear that changing your gender does not make you weird, strange, or unnatural.  He even states that humans do a lot of unnatural things, like drive cars or wear make up, so why is changing one's gender so wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. This movie is #366 this year, so I guess I've surpassed my goal of watching 365 movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6241532149737605444?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6241532149737605444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/glen-or-glenda-1953.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6241532149737605444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6241532149737605444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/glen-or-glenda-1953.html' title='Glen or Glenda (1953)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-657611041343987443</id><published>2009-10-25T19:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:34:09.102-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jimmy stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='margaret sullivan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best movie couples'/><title type='text'>The Mortal Storm (1940)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Posters/M/Poster%20-%20Mortal%20Storm,%20The_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 343px;" src="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Posters/M/Poster%20-%20Mortal%20Storm,%20The_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey! Look!  It's two people who are great, together for the &lt;a href="http://mkfilms.info/film_posters/ShopAroundCorner1940.jpg"&gt;second time&lt;/a&gt;!  Recommended by Carmel, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Mortal Storm&lt;/span&gt; is an out-of-print flick from 1940.  It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hella&lt;/span&gt; rare, people.  A video store in Seattle requires a $150 deposit to rent it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to see it, but honestly this movie was a bit dull and really strange.  The deal is that Jimmy and Margaret are young folks in almost-Nazi Germany.  All their pals, including the illustrious &lt;a href="http://laist.com/attachments/la_josh2/fatherknowsdifferent.jpg"&gt;Robert Young&lt;/a&gt;, are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wayyy&lt;/span&gt; into the Nazis.  Only the best movie couple in town + Frank Morgan choose to resist.  Resistance is difficult, though, because it tears families apart -- just like Yankee/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mets&lt;/span&gt; feuds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really pleased to see the old MGM crew back together in this, but it's probably not worth watching if you're not me or &lt;a href="http://filmforager.blogspot.com/"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://mdccmediacenter.blogspot.com/2009/10/into-wild.html"&gt;others&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-657611041343987443?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/657611041343987443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/mortal-storm-1940.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/657611041343987443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/657611041343987443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/mortal-storm-1940.html' title='The Mortal Storm (1940)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1136330646529742379</id><published>2009-10-25T19:04:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:16:37.164-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foundations of cinema?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1910s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='d.w. griffith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/5'/><title type='text'>Birth of a Nation (1915)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rationalrevolution.net/images/USAgriffith2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 444px;" src="http://rationalrevolution.net/images/USAgriffith2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why did I watch this?  It's 4 hours, it's incredibly racist and problematic, and the majority of the story is boring.  I suppose it's way famous and maybe seeing at least one Griffith movie is required of me.  One thing is true: You'll never get me to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Intolerance&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.jcplive.com/Assets/Images/DW_flowers.gif"&gt;D.W.&lt;/a&gt;  Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1136330646529742379?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1136330646529742379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/birth-of-nation-1915.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1136330646529742379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1136330646529742379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/birth-of-nation-1915.html' title='Birth of a Nation (1915)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-232652055871172352</id><published>2009-10-25T18:43:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:19:01.406-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex appeal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cary grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mae west'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>I'm No Angel (1933)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Posters/I/Poster%20-%20I%27m%20No%20Angel_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 290px;" src="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Posters/I/Poster%20-%20I%27m%20No%20Angel_04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To indulge in a lame rhyme, Mae West is the best.  This was my first of her movies and she's like obviously one of the coolest ladies of the 1930s.  Not only did she star in this, but she wrote both the story and the screenplay.  Super rad!  Playing a character that I assume she plays in most of her roles, Mae is a woman who wants what she wants and fucks it.  Sorry for the expletive, Mom.  As the movie progresses, what she wants is Cary Grant.  They got mad sexual chemistry, people.  It's pretty fun to watch.  In addition to Mae being sex positive, she is smart as a whip and a witticism-producing machine.  One of the movie's best is "Honey, when I'm good, I'm good.  But when I'm bad, I'm better."  Oh, did I mention this was pre-Code?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-232652055871172352?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/232652055871172352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-no-angel-1993.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/232652055871172352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/232652055871172352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-no-angel-1993.html' title='I&apos;m No Angel (1933)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2903118299331566231</id><published>2009-10-25T18:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:42:59.219-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewish heritage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coen brothers'/><title type='text'>A Serious Man (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ajwnews.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/a-serious-man-mrs-samsky.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 287px;" src="http://www.ajwnews.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/a-serious-man-mrs-samsky.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You guys ever heard of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Coen&lt;/span&gt; Brothers?  They like made &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lebowski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and stuff.  They have a new movie about being a dude who can't catch a break.  Also he is Jewish and has Problems everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all [ahem] seriousness, I did think this was really well-made. Really.  Go see it. Those Bros. also reminded me that sometimes Jefferson Airplane can really groove you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2903118299331566231?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2903118299331566231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/serious-man-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2903118299331566231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2903118299331566231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/serious-man-2009.html' title='A Serious Man (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-648500596880228264</id><published>2009-10-25T18:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:35:22.016-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woody harrelson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriarchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesse eisenberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emma stone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill murray'/><title type='text'>Zombieland (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/zombieland_movie_still1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/zombieland_movie_still1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Much of this post will be similar to those of other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;interneters&lt;/span&gt;, especially to the ones written by &lt;a href="http://mdccmediacenter.blogspot.com/2009/10/zombieland.html"&gt;folks with whom I saw the movie&lt;/a&gt;.  As pretty much a zombie novice, I went into the theater &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gung&lt;/span&gt; ho to enjoy watching the consumption of human flesh.  I was also excited to maybe see a zombie movie spoof.  There are better parodies, people.  We all know what they are.  Unfortunately, I am biased against Woody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Harrelson&lt;/span&gt;; I just don't like him.  I was okay with Jesse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Eisenberg's&lt;/span&gt; character, but I do think that he would be more of a believable recluse if he were a tad chunkier. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I liked include: celebrity guest appearances, a cowboy/girl motif, the usage of lists, and a major shout out to the brilliance of Titanic (1997) from Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Harrelson&lt;/span&gt;.  Too bad these enjoyable aspects could not trump multiple occurrences of patriarchy and a mediocre plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Zombieland&lt;/span&gt; and sorry, Jesse.  I'll await your next film -- maybe it will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tomorrowland&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Frontierland&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-648500596880228264?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/648500596880228264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/zombieland-2009.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/648500596880228264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/648500596880228264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/zombieland-2009.html' title='Zombieland (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2496251860591569803</id><published>2009-10-25T15:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:35:52.652-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='danish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swedish'/><title type='text'>Babette's Feast (1987)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.sbs.com.au/films/upload_media/site_28_rand_1820378832_babbette_s_feast_maxed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 245px;" src="http://media.sbs.com.au/films/upload_media/site_28_rand_1820378832_babbette_s_feast_maxed.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe this is the first Danish movie I've seen?  I can check that off my list.  I watched this because it was maybe famous, as I've seen its posters in &lt;a href="http://www.bostonunderground.org/images/ned.jpg"&gt;places&lt;/a&gt; that care about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hoighty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;toighty&lt;/span&gt; movies, and more importantly, because a pal-o-mine who loves &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Women&lt;/span&gt; owned it.  To be frank, I didn't love the movie -- it was too lengthy and pretty much dull.   Despite its sparseness, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Babette's Feast &lt;/span&gt;takes a turn for the better when Babette actually cooks her, um, feast.  Babette feeds a group of pious old folks who are way against indulging in epicurean desires.  These dudes got burnt, though, because they really indulged in the pleasures of the flesh, or the tongue, I guess.  These puritans got downnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2496251860591569803?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2496251860591569803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/babettes-feast-1987.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2496251860591569803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2496251860591569803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/babettes-feast-1987.html' title='Babette&apos;s Feast (1987)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1385394153790156415</id><published>2009-10-25T04:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T18:22:08.275-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1970s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stanley kubrick'/><title type='text'>A Clockwork Orange (1971)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.behindthehype.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/a-clockwork-orange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 324px;" src="http://www.behindthehype.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/a-clockwork-orange.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;How was I ever allowed to graduate adolescence without seeing this flick?  That's right, lady and gentleman, I recently watched this incredibly mediocre movie for the first time.  I won't write extensively on this at all.  Maybe I'll tell you the things I didn't hate about this movie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Suspenders are prevalent among the characters, so cool.&lt;br /&gt;2. A couple scenes take place in a movie theater.&lt;br /&gt;3. When it was over, I didn't have to watch it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Kubrick.  Maybe I only like &lt;a href="http://brianholmes.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/dr-strangelove.jpg"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.ohgizmo.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/03/monolith.jpg"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt; of your movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1385394153790156415?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1385394153790156415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/clockwork-orange-1971.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1385394153790156415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1385394153790156415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/clockwork-orange-1971.html' title='A Clockwork Orange (1971)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6256428529795193647</id><published>2009-10-25T01:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T04:13:59.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='never being able to go into the basement again'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary houses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catholicism'/><title type='text'>The Amityville Horror (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6500000/Amityville-Horror-1979-movie-poster-horror-movies-6593791-498-755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 621px;" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/6500000/Amityville-Horror-1979-movie-poster-horror-movies-6593791-498-755.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey &lt;a href="http://media.avclub.com/images/articles/article/24554/margot-kidder_jpg_595x325_crop_upscale_q85.jpg"&gt;Lois Lane&lt;/a&gt;!  I guess your actual name is Margot Kidder, and I guess you made other movies besides &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt;.  Recommended by a horror connoisseur, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Amityville&lt;/span&gt; Horror &lt;/span&gt;is not all that scary of a movie.  No, I didn't watch it at night or by myself, but it still wasn't that scary.  The deal is that a house is maybe haunted and a nice family featuring Barbra Streisand's husband lives there.  A priest tries to help them, but the forces of evil are at work.  Moral of the story: Don't move into a house if it is too cheap and never go into a basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6256428529795193647?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6256428529795193647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/amityville-horror-1979.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6256428529795193647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6256428529795193647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/amityville-horror-1979.html' title='The Amityville Horror (1979)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1808617423240956832</id><published>2009-10-25T01:21:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T01:34:41.594-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sarah jessica parker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci-fi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='johnny depp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Ed Wood (1994)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://nighthawknews.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/edwood1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 355px;" src="http://nighthawknews.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/edwood1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't it time I saw this movie?  I know Tim Burton has only made&lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/viddingmaster/edward_scissorhands12.jpg"&gt; one other good movie&lt;/a&gt; [also about an Ed], but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;geez&lt;/span&gt; I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;should've&lt;/span&gt; gotten to this earlier.  This one was pretty swell.  Having only seen Plan 9 From Outer Space, I was not familiar with Edward D. Wood, Jr., so this movie was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;edumacational&lt;/span&gt;.  5 points.  Next, it featured a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SATC&lt;/span&gt; cast member.  5 points.  It's a movie about movies, so 5 more points, and it features tales about other actors too [Bela Lugosi, people].  5 points.  Now add Johnny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Depp&lt;/span&gt; looking like a babe, a narrative that &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FupIoTk0E_k/SqFdiGPfoKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t_q7NLcb7HE/s320/johnny-depp-ed-wood.jpg"&gt;maybe&lt;/a&gt; briefly addresses gender in a non-horrible way, and low-budget horror flicks and you got yourself a movie that has racked up a 1000 points.  Okay, 4/5 pizzas.  But seriously, this was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1808617423240956832?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1808617423240956832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/ed-wood-1994.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1808617423240956832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1808617423240956832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/ed-wood-1994.html' title='Ed Wood (1994)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7413460523339631368</id><published>2009-10-25T00:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T01:17:40.971-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grrrls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unsettling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='belgium'/><title type='text'>Innocence (2004)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.reelingreviews.com/innocence2006pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 503px; height: 335px;" src="http://www.reelingreviews.com/innocence2006pic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not entirely sure how I feel about this movie.  I had been wanting to see it for a while since it it was written/directed by a &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0352968/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;laydee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and stars &lt;a href="http://media.collegepublisher.com/media/paper587/stills/5d7xjf5t.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;grrrls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Okay, I guess I can say "girl" here because these actors are under 12 [except for Marion &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cotillard&lt;/span&gt; who, yes, is in this.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess one could call this artsy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fartsy&lt;/span&gt;, but I would say it's just French.  The basic plot, although plot is of minimal importance for Innocence, focuses on an all-girls French school where decorum, systems, and mystery abound.  Maybe some people disappear, maybe some strange sexual tension always exists among the students and teachers, maybe it's a tad slow for my liking.  The imagery, however, is gorgeous and the soundtrack is quite quiet, which I like.  All I know is that this fortress of solitude school sounds way better than my all-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;grrrls&lt;/span&gt; high school.  Yes, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;admitted&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7413460523339631368?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7413460523339631368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/innocence-2004.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7413460523339631368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7413460523339631368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/innocence-2004.html' title='Innocence (2004)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4696088802225548306</id><published>2009-10-19T14:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:56:58.091-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marlee matlin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='william hurt'/><title type='text'>Children of a Lesser God (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://calitreview.com/images/marlee_matlin_children_of_a_lesser_god.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 386px;" src="http://calitreview.com/images/marlee_matlin_children_of_a_lesser_god.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bless me father. It has been about 3 weeks since my last movie confession, but sometimes I need a small break.  Plus since everyone and their holy mother has a movie blog now, I figured the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; would be okay without me.  I guess it was always already okay without me.  Anyway, I've watched some movies and I will tell you what I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may know, I was quite taken with a certain cheesy television show staring 8 lesbian Samantha Joneses.  Naturally, I was impressed with many of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;splendid&lt;/span&gt; actors' performances, including Pam Grier and Marlee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Matlin&lt;/span&gt;.  I was all, "Huh, I haven't seen Marlee in anything besides Seinfeld.  Lemme try this."  I mean, she won an Oscar for it, so maybe it would be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At best, this movie is just okay.  William Hurt teaches at a school for deaf teens, and Marlee is the janitor.  She is also deaf.  Guess what, Love overcomes all and they make it.  She is a spitfire and he is earnest.  Isn't that sweet?  Bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4696088802225548306?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4696088802225548306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/children-of-lesser-god-1986.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4696088802225548306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4696088802225548306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/children-of-lesser-god-1986.html' title='Children of a Lesser God (1986)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3905839193406579734</id><published>2009-10-06T04:37:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:50:13.390-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pam grier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='badass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blacksploitation'/><title type='text'>Foxy Brown (1974)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://smellslikeheaven.blogg.se/images/2009/pam-grier-in-foxy-brown_33064887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 360px;" src="http://smellslikeheaven.blogg.se/images/2009/pam-grier-in-foxy-brown_33064887.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foxy Brown is a whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lotta&lt;/span&gt; woman!  Did that sound too objectifying?  I apologize.  Foxy Brown, however, is a great character!  And Pam Grier is a super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;badass&lt;/span&gt;.  The plot is pretty gritty --- there's drugs, kidnapping, rape, murder, halter tops, physical comedy, wild goose chases, all your basic ingredients for a pretty okay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;blacksploitation&lt;/span&gt; film.  I have come to the conclusion that Jackie is the better of the two Browns, but this is definitely worth watching if you love Pam Grier and hella action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.elmoreleonard.com/images/uploads/Jackie-Brown-movie-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 238px;" src="http://www.elmoreleonard.com/images/uploads/Jackie-Brown-movie-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3905839193406579734?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3905839193406579734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/foxy-brown-1974.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3905839193406579734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3905839193406579734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/foxy-brown-1974.html' title='Foxy Brown (1974)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6312914361338419435</id><published>2009-10-06T04:20:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:36:32.866-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drew barrymore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellen page'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best movie ever'/><title type='text'>Whip It (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/whip-it-header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 294px;" src="http://screenrant.com/wp-content/uploads/whip-it-header.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I've wanted to know, once again, what love is.  I wanted Drew Barrymore to show me.  She did."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;---An esteemed professor at a university&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for saying that, dude.  That's kind of how I feel.  This movie taught me how to love.  Like, you know, true love.  True love!  Okay, I need to chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start again.  I do believe that this is my favorite movie of 2009.  Although &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thirst&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moon &lt;/span&gt;were fabulous, I enjoyed watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whip It&lt;/span&gt; way more.  I think I was beaming the whole time in the second row of the theater.  Why, you ask?  Well, because this movie was about: 1. A bunch of lady protagonists being empowered, 2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Feminisms&lt;/span&gt;, 3. Excellent excellent combat roller derby, 4. Rock and roll, 5. Alia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shawkat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need I say more?  I know, I was worried about Drew Barrymore making a movie too.  I thought maybe it'd just be about a hare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;krishna&lt;/span&gt; monk daydreaming about butterflies and incense, but she actually did a great job.  Save some small anti-feminist plot flaws and absence of lesbianism in a clearly queer arena, this movie was absolutely fabulous.  Exclamation points!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And always remember: When a problem comes along, you can [go see] Whip It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6312914361338419435?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6312914361338419435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/whip-it-2009.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6312914361338419435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6312914361338419435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/whip-it-2009.html' title='Whip It (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-798686330025300477</id><published>2009-10-06T04:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:19:11.871-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mumblecore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ladies'/><title type='text'>Funny Ha Ha (2002)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.rottentomatoes.com/images/movie/gallery/1145607/photo_03_hires.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 277px;" src="http://images.rottentomatoes.com/images/movie/gallery/1145607/photo_03_hires.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hate this movie because it thinks its so cool inventing its own &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mumblecore"&gt;genre&lt;/a&gt; and using 16mm film and all.  Barf.  For those of you who have not seen this movie, don't.  Yes, I know you'll protest and say "It's important."  And I'll say "It's important for you not to watch another movie with an &lt;a href="http://www.projectpast.org/jcbrandon/uploaded_images/BirthofaNationBegin-712343.jpg"&gt;all white cast&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the worst thing about this movie is that it is about boring folks who do lame things -- like hang out and work in temp agencies and never say anything non-trite and usually wear all-beige ensembles.  Sooooooooooo boring, right?  Besides taking place in Boston [a place I used to know], the only okay thing about this movie is that its protagonist is a lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try harder, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mumblecore&lt;/span&gt;.  And I don't mean with movies like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mutual Appreciation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-798686330025300477?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/798686330025300477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-ha-ha-2002.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/798686330025300477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/798686330025300477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-ha-ha-2002.html' title='Funny Ha Ha (2002)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3423519455292843105</id><published>2009-10-06T03:51:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:11:08.142-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriarchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blow jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misogyny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vincent gallo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/5'/><title type='text'>The Brown Bunny (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.defamer.com/topic/brown-bunny-art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 302px;" src="http://www.defamer.com/topic/brown-bunny-art.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See that billboard?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yah&lt;/span&gt;, that's a real live billboard featuring a real live &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BJ&lt;/span&gt;.  It's okay, though.  I bet Chloe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sevigny&lt;/span&gt; came to Vincent Gallo and was all "Hey, I would really like to go down on you. Let's film it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT.  I'm convinced that Vincent Gallo made this movie just so he could A. Display his large penis on screen and B. Prove that he could film a non-simulated blow job.  The actual sex scene was very unsettling -- not because it's difficult to watch oral sex performed on Vincent Gallo [that's fine, whatever].  It's the weird power trip Gallo goes on in the scene.  He importunes Chloe to proclaim, over and over, how much she wants his big D and how hot she is for him and how he is so great etc. etc.  Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the movie is quite silent and just films Gallo motorcycling across the country.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brown Bunny&lt;/span&gt; is the gross/extra-misogynistic/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sexualized&lt;/span&gt;/boring &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Easy Rider&lt;/span&gt;, minus the rock and roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3423519455292843105?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3423519455292843105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/brown-bunny-2003.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3423519455292843105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3423519455292843105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/brown-bunny-2003.html' title='The Brown Bunny (2003)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7509005884652939805</id><published>2009-10-06T03:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:11:42.122-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rambo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sylvester stalone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Son of Rambow (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Son_of_Rambow/son_of_rambow_movie_image__2_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 296px;" src="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Son_of_Rambow/son_of_rambow_movie_image__2_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute!  For a person who really doesn't care for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rambo: First Blood&lt;/span&gt; [or at least the excerpt I could bear to watch], I pretty much liked this flick.  It's basically an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;omage&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rambo&lt;/span&gt;, except starring better actors who are 20 years younger who never even heard of Vietnam.  They're British blokes, too.  My biggest complaint for this movie is plot related: How could two children of limited means get their hands on such a snazzy video camera?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a British childhood where I was allowed to go outside by myself, or at least one where I had a best pal to make remakes of my favorite movies with.  Instead of Sly movies, I would do the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Great Escape&lt;/span&gt; [a picture that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; good].  I guess I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt; just done that in the dingy part of my basement by myself, playing Steve McQueen + Charles Bronson.  I mean, Mike Myers plays all the roles himself . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7509005884652939805?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7509005884652939805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/son-of-rambow-2007.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7509005884652939805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7509005884652939805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/son-of-rambow-2007.html' title='Son of Rambow (2007)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3449848078444625160</id><published>2009-10-06T03:28:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:11:28.127-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the holocaust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alain resnais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Night and Fog (1955)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.installationart.net/Images/ResnaisNuitetbrouillard55he.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 303px;" src="http://www.installationart.net/Images/ResnaisNuitetbrouillard55he.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Man, what a not fun movie to watch right before you go to sleep.  I maybe didn't know what this movie was about, only that it was directed by Alain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Resnais&lt;/span&gt; -- a dude who directed another &lt;a href="http://toromag.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/hiroshima-mon-amour.jpg"&gt;movie I like.&lt;/a&gt;  Anyway, I found out this was maybe the first Holocaust documentary made.  It's only 30 minutes, but it's incredibly powerful and disturbing.  Although he does show a bit of film footage, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Resnais&lt;/span&gt; mostly uses stills and narration to reveal the horrors of concentration camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very disturbing, very worth watching, very insomnia-causing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3449848078444625160?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3449848078444625160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/night-and-fog-1955.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3449848078444625160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3449848078444625160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/10/night-and-fog-1955.html' title='Night and Fog (1955)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-5495953875602846526</id><published>2009-09-30T04:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:30:28.304-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cult'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Carnival of Souls (1962)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w135/Frankievondell/198638Carnival-of-Souls-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 450px;" src="http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w135/Frankievondell/198638Carnival-of-Souls-Posters.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess this is one of those cult horror classics that was made for $20.  With an organ-filled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carnival of Souls&lt;/span&gt; tells the story of a lady who is accused of having hallucinations and hysteria [of course].  She is an organist for a church, but doesn't believe in god.  She is probably a demon!  Once when she was making out with a dude, he turned into an even uglier dude.  Scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The acting is terrible, the plot is terrible, the suspense is terrible.  This movie was pretty fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-5495953875602846526?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/5495953875602846526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/carnival-of-souls-1962.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/5495953875602846526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/5495953875602846526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/carnival-of-souls-1962.html' title='Carnival of Souls (1962)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-432384915824654391</id><published>2009-09-30T04:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T04:44:29.610-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin starr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lady directors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies about movies'/><title type='text'>Good Dick (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hollywoodandfine.com/interviews/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/good-dick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 522px; height: 381px;" src="http://hollywoodandfine.com/interviews/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/good-dick.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a movie I never heard of until yesterday.  After hearing the title, I figured it was one of those &lt;a href="http://www.entertainmentwallpaper.com/images/desktops/movie/role_models06.jpg"&gt;dumb movies &lt;/a&gt;that most people like.  It is maybe an independent movie, based on the &lt;a href="http://patternoflife.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/away-we-go-movie.jpg"&gt;illustrated credit sequence&lt;/a&gt; and David Lynch-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;esque&lt;/span&gt; horrifying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soundtrack&lt;/span&gt; of beeps and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;boops&lt;/span&gt;.  Anyway, it sounded REALLY good.  The premise is that one eccentric lady is agoraphobic [maybe?] and never leaves her house unless she goes to get a big gulp or hits up the movie store.  [This should be sounding very familiar, reader].  A dude [John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ritter's&lt;/span&gt; son] falls in love with her [barf] because he loves movies and he works at the video store.  Sounds okay, right?  Barf.  This movie is neither endearing nor romantic.  The dude basically stalks the lady, forces himself into her apartment and gradually into her bed, and, of course, &lt;a href="http://www.filmsquish.com/guts/files/images/ADF%20Wallpaper%20-%20Blade%20Runner%20-%20Kiss%2001%201600.png"&gt;teaches her how to love&lt;/a&gt; by harassing her into it.  Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and by the way, the movies aren't just movies.  They're &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pornos&lt;/span&gt;.  Not even good ones.  The only good thing about this movie was that Martin Starr had a beard.  That's hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/knockeduppic21-440x332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 332px;" src="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/knockeduppic21-440x332.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-432384915824654391?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/432384915824654391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-dick-2008.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/432384915824654391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/432384915824654391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/good-dick-2008.html' title='Good Dick (2008)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8889773335400729791</id><published>2009-09-29T03:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T04:10:57.715-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leonardo dicaprio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>The Basketball Diaries (1995)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://12.media.tumblr.com/7x9ihLk06jk53g0lt21NTaTso1_r1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 284px;" src="http://12.media.tumblr.com/7x9ihLk06jk53g0lt21NTaTso1_r1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In 1997, I made a vow to see all of Leonardo DiCaprio's movies.  Over the years, however, I forgot about my quest and made seeing his body of work [besides Titanic] less of a priority.  Anyway, I forgot that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Basketball Diaries&lt;/span&gt; existed until today when my pal recommended we watch it.  The flick is about Jim Carroll -- a dude who went to Catholic high school, was pretty okay at basketball, and got into drugs and then his life went to pot.  Then he started a punk band.  Leo does an okay job of portraying him, but it's really hard to see him foaming at the mouth from heroin withdrawal.  Oh, by the way, Leo is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BFFAEFL&lt;/span&gt; with Mark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wahlberg&lt;/span&gt; in this.  Hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about this movie is that it features a shot of Carmel's apartment building in the Bronx!  [It's the brown one on the right].  She and Leo breathed the same air.  Sigh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SsG_QdaIX2I/AAAAAAAACNg/XO3Q9tJTFmg/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SsG_QdaIX2I/AAAAAAAACNg/XO3Q9tJTFmg/s200/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386796918804864866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8889773335400729791?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8889773335400729791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/basketball-diaries-1995.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8889773335400729791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8889773335400729791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/basketball-diaries-1995.html' title='The Basketball Diaries (1995)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SsG_QdaIX2I/AAAAAAAACNg/XO3Q9tJTFmg/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4114912738111467271</id><published>2009-09-28T18:11:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T18:50:26.574-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriarchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paul rudd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will ferrell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christina applegate'/><title type='text'>Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy (2004)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.venturacountystar.com/vcs/dennert/anchorman-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 269px;" src="http://blogs.venturacountystar.com/vcs/dennert/anchorman-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does not like!  This movie was too silly for me, even though it tangentially deals with second-wave feminism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have to say that this scene was pretty pretty adorable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SsE1gzP2UNI/AAAAAAAACNQ/QL0LhuAwvwM/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SsE1gzP2UNI/AAAAAAAACNQ/QL0LhuAwvwM/s200/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386645466940592338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And ahem ahem it looks like Ron Burgundy and I have 100% correlation on beer choices:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SsE7sp4NVUI/AAAAAAAACNY/wO3L7yQxtqs/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SsE7sp4NVUI/AAAAAAAACNY/wO3L7yQxtqs/s200/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386652267653715266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4114912738111467271?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4114912738111467271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/anchorman-legend-of-ron-burgundy-2004.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4114912738111467271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4114912738111467271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/anchorman-legend-of-ron-burgundy-2004.html' title='Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy (2004)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SsE1gzP2UNI/AAAAAAAACNQ/QL0LhuAwvwM/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8906374232027531705</id><published>2009-09-28T05:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T18:10:31.012-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nazis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julie andrews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicals'/><title type='text'>The Sound of Music (1965)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://991.com/NewGallery/Julie-Andrews-The-Sound-Of-Musi-386178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 455px;" src="http://991.com/NewGallery/Julie-Andrews-The-Sound-Of-Musi-386178.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh hey!  Isn't time I blogged about my second-favorite musical that I quote daily?!  People, here it is.  I obnoxiously sang along to every song with Sade.  Every song!  There's not much to say here except a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Salzburg&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sound of Music&lt;/span&gt; tour seem in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8906374232027531705?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8906374232027531705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/sound-of-music-1965.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8906374232027531705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8906374232027531705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/sound-of-music-1965.html' title='The Sound of Music (1965)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-475668807252581419</id><published>2009-09-28T05:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T05:22:51.658-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meg ryan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosie o&apos;donnell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic comedies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cary grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nora ephron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tom hanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><title type='text'>Sleepless in Seattle (1993)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/2009/02/SleepSeattle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 279px;" src="http://www.babble.com/CS/blogs/strollerderby/2009/02/SleepSeattle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another Saturday night watching a Meg Ryan movie!  Nah, just kidding.  That's not my life yet.  I do live in Seattle, though.  And I did actually watch this on a Saturday night -- not alone, like a loser, but with Carmel.  She's completely obsessed with this movie and forgot how about 75% of it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;barfarific&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I do like is that this movie is directed by a lady.  Unfortunately, it does not take a feminist approach to romance or relationships.  Additionally, its climax is inspired by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An Affair to Remember&lt;/span&gt; -- a mediocre yet totally tragic Cary Grant movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things I didn't like: Tom Hanks' doofy facial contortions; Meg Ryan's frumpy dungaree and khakis ensembles; my current haircut is slightly similar to &lt;a href="http://film.virtual-history.com/photo/d01/large/0063.jpg"&gt;Rosie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;O'Donnell's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1993 haircut.  That's not hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-475668807252581419?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/475668807252581419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepless-in-seattle-1993.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/475668807252581419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/475668807252581419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepless-in-seattle-1993.html' title='Sleepless in Seattle (1993)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4772432719594427764</id><published>2009-09-28T04:49:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T05:22:02.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='latin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='british humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='British'/><title type='text'>Monty Python's Life of Brian (1979)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01358/life_of_brian_1358087c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 264px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01358/life_of_brian_1358087c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Man, two &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monty Python &lt;/span&gt;movies in one week?  I finally got to see two of the biggest movies of all time!  I thought I'd be a 100% hater, but I totally wasn't.  This movie, like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Holy Grail&lt;/span&gt;, was pretty funny.  I'm no D&amp;amp;D teenage boy or anything, but these movie are not bad.  John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cleese&lt;/span&gt; is also pretty pretty hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to think of them as British predecessors to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Austin Powers&lt;/span&gt;.  They're full of bathroom humor, sex jokes, historical commentary, people playing multiple roles --- basically all the elements I love from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Austin Powers&lt;/span&gt;.  For example, I heard myself snorting when a character kept mentioning his old Roman pal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Biggus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dickus&lt;/span&gt;.  Latin jokes are so funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4772432719594427764?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4772432719594427764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/monty-pythons-life-of-brian-1979.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4772432719594427764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4772432719594427764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/monty-pythons-life-of-brian-1979.html' title='Monty Python&apos;s Life of Brian (1979)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4315854562627589752</id><published>2009-09-28T04:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T04:48:49.435-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sierra Nevada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ida lupino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gangsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humphrey bogart'/><title type='text'>High Sierra (1941)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Bogart,%20Humphrey/Annex/Annex%20-%20Bogart,%20Humphrey%20%28High%20Sierra%29_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 508px; height: 366px;" src="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Bogart,%20Humphrey/Annex/Annex%20-%20Bogart,%20Humphrey%20%28High%20Sierra%29_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another movie where &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bogie&lt;/span&gt; is a gangster?  Man, I feel bad for that fella.  He was more type-cast than Freddie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Prinze&lt;/span&gt; Jr. as an illiterate teen heartthrob!  Here's the deal: This movie was just okay.  To be frank, I thought it was a tad boring.  I can't really recall the plot, except that Humphrey is a ex-con who gets involved with a bank robbery deal and murders some folks.  Not too original, right?  The excitement actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peaks&lt;/span&gt; during the treacherous mountain-climbing scene at the end [hence the title].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing: It was nice to see what Ida &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lupino&lt;/span&gt; looks like [because I just never have time to Google Image Search her].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4315854562627589752?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4315854562627589752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/high-sierra-1941.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4315854562627589752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4315854562627589752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/high-sierra-1941.html' title='High Sierra (1941)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-84343393166345369</id><published>2009-09-28T03:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T04:25:55.286-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jesse eisenberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin starr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kristen stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1987'/><title type='text'>Adventureland (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.entertainmentwallpaper.com/images/desktops/movie/adventureland10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 294px;" src="http://www.entertainmentwallpaper.com/images/desktops/movie/adventureland10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally got a chance to catch this, and I'm glad I did!  So what if it features a Replacements song in the credits?  I'm not biased.  I thought this was really good.  Besides taking place in the 80s and sporting the talents of Martin Starr [he's the best, isn't he?], this movie actually really reminded me of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Freaks and Geeks&lt;/span&gt;.  It's kind of about relationships and making out, but it's also about depression and problems and living in a land-locked town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, having just graduated from a university and having found a minimum wage job, I can totally identify with James, the protagonist.  Plus I love David Bowie and Big Star just like he and Em do!  Best friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-84343393166345369?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/84343393166345369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/adventureland-2009.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/84343393166345369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/84343393166345369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/adventureland-2009.html' title='Adventureland (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3614246538626493535</id><published>2009-09-28T03:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T03:47:44.304-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punx'/><title type='text'>SLC Punk (1998)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.geocities.com/Hollywood/Theater/5640/archive/slcpunk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 315px;" src="http://www.geocities.com/Hollywood/Theater/5640/archive/slcpunk2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A movie about punk rock in the 80s?! Yes, please!  Blue, green, and black combat boots?  That sounds okay.  After the credits, however, I realized this movie was pretty dumb.  It's about people who are obsessed with their identities as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;punx&lt;/span&gt; to realize that they are unintelligent, and just not special.  All they do is philosophize about anarchy? and corporate control.  No big deal, guys.  Lots of people think about these things; lots of people dye their hair blue [who are &lt;a href="http://filmforager.blogspot.com/"&gt;way cooler&lt;/a&gt; than you].  You're not that great, Matthew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lillard&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good thing about this flick: a young, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dweeby&lt;/span&gt; Jason &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Segel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://14.media.tumblr.com/D75fpkcgjoypuwiu6SdCfkl6o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 261px;" src="http://14.media.tumblr.com/D75fpkcgjoypuwiu6SdCfkl6o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3614246538626493535?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3614246538626493535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/slc-punk-1998.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3614246538626493535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3614246538626493535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/slc-punk-1998.html' title='SLC Punk (1998)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8328354193842746480</id><published>2009-09-28T02:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T03:17:54.757-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dark comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='david bowie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robin williams'/><title type='text'>World's Greatest Dad (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://assets.gearlive.com/filmcrunch/blogimages/robinwilliams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 250px;" src="http://assets.gearlive.com/filmcrunch/blogimages/robinwilliams.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm confused about my feelings for this movie.  At first, I absolutely hated it.  It seemed entirely too sad and way too dark.  Examples: Robin Williams is a failed writer who is a high school poetry teacher.  He only has 3 or 4 students in his class, however.  And he's a bit tubby.  And he's actually a bad writer.  Sad, right?  Okay, now we learn that Robin's son is a huge asshole: he says the F word every five minutes, beats off with the door open, and is misogynistic, homophobic, and racist.  Something terrible happens, and it's super dark and sordid, and maybe it's supposed to be funny.  Anyway, the movie gets a little better because Robin does some morally questionable things and takes pleasure in that.  The movie doesn't actually get better until the end: when Robin Williams &lt;a href="http://www.nme.com/images/195_nirvana_nevermind.jpg"&gt;swims NAKED&lt;/a&gt; and we see his D! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing about this movie was its usage of a song I usually hate because Queen is involved in it.  The application of "Under Pressure" in this movie, however, was fantastic -- played at the exact right moment.  It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;World's Greatest Dad&lt;/span&gt;'s saving grace.  Great job, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;BowQueen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8328354193842746480?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8328354193842746480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/worlds-greatest-dad-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8328354193842746480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8328354193842746480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/worlds-greatest-dad-2009.html' title='World&apos;s Greatest Dad (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-842036549048239603</id><published>2009-09-26T20:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T02:52:29.212-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james cromwell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bruce willis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sci-fi'/><title type='text'>Surrogates (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n3eH1jI8AZ8/SioKdlWgKAI/AAAAAAAAP7M/eGXPt0ay8UM/s400/Surrogates_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n3eH1jI8AZ8/SioKdlWgKAI/AAAAAAAAP7M/eGXPt0ay8UM/s400/Surrogates_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somebody got &lt;a href="http://www.hotgossip.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/brucewillis.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;oooooooooold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  That's okay.  Everybody ages.  No big deal.  You know who aged really well?  James Cromwell!  He's in this movie too.  Thank god!  Besides an excellent car chase scene and the privilege of looking at a &lt;a href="http://www.moonbattery.com/archives/James-Cromwell.jpg"&gt;total &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hottie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, this movie was a bit lame. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does present an extremely attractive-looking future for me, though.  Think about it -- what if we all had the option of being 100% agoraphobic, wearing our pajamas all the time, never leaving bed, and having "surrogates" live our lives for us?  By the way, our doubles could be way hotter and could do &lt;a href="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/parkour-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;parkour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; all of the time.  Very attractive, right?  Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another okay thing about seeing this movie was that it was free.  My wife has a very prestigious job and often gets free passes to red carpet events, so we got to see this for free!  Before the screening started, a radio DJ decided to be a jerk and throw free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tshirts&lt;/span&gt; at people.  The way people could win a prize was to name any 4 Bruce Willis movies [besides Die Hard 1-4].  Guess how hard it was for people to do this?  Nearly impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-842036549048239603?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/842036549048239603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/surrogates-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/842036549048239603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/842036549048239603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/surrogates-2009.html' title='Surrogates (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n3eH1jI8AZ8/SioKdlWgKAI/AAAAAAAAP7M/eGXPt0ay8UM/s72-c/Surrogates_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4661676465049933043</id><published>2009-09-24T03:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T03:38:28.638-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><title type='text'>Baby-Sitters Club (1995)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cfhf.net/lyrics/images/babysitters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 225px;" src="http://www.cfhf.net/lyrics/images/babysitters.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, okay -- so I maybe remember more than a few lines from this movie and maybe I watched it more than once in 1995.  I didn't read the books though.  That would be way lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here is why I kind of like [or like like like] this movie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Directed by a lady!  Melanie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mayron&lt;/span&gt; is the best actress from 1987-91 and she is my favorite character on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thirtysomething&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Peter Horton is still a babe! He's also from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Thirtysomething&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but more importantly he cares about sustainability.  He loves electric cars, y'all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Okay, I changed my mind.  I barfed all over myself because this was so corny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The only way to redeem this movie is to read it as a tale about a bunch of little lesbians exploring their sexuality at lesbian summer camp.  There is a lot of flannel.  Come on, people.  I'm right here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4661676465049933043?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4661676465049933043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/baby-sitters-club-1995.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4661676465049933043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4661676465049933043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/baby-sitters-club-1995.html' title='Baby-Sitters Club (1995)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2523598288049743647</id><published>2009-09-08T16:47:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T04:31:45.512-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curb your enthusiasm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l word'/><title type='text'>Sept. 1-Sept. 21 Recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsUALeZML10/STTYI5nsNxI/AAAAAAAAGuE/7rx9aKIp64I/s400/PootieTang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsUALeZML10/STTYI5nsNxI/AAAAAAAAGuE/7rx9aKIp64I/s400/PootieTang.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, here is the deal.  I have been a terrible interneter in the past 3 weeks -- mainly because I moved, started working full-time, and did not have the internets at home until last Thursday.  I really don't feel like blogging about the back log of 30 movies that I watched, so I'm just going to give a snippet of a review for each one.  This is my blog and I can do whatever I want, so deal with it, 5 readers.  In other news, I'm about 30 movies away from reaching my 365 goal, but I'm slowing down a bit because I've been abducted by some &lt;a href="http://www.dvdorderonline.com/Upload/uploadfiles/the%20l%20word%201-6%E6%88%AA%E5%B1%8F1.jpg"&gt;television&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.existentialpunk.com/.a/6a00d83452358069e20120a4c853ff970b-800wi"&gt;shows&lt;/a&gt;.  Whatever, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Julie and Julia&lt;/span&gt; (2009): 3/5 pizzas; only Julia Child's story was interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Con Air&lt;/span&gt; (1997): 5/5; BEST MOVIE EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butterfield 8&lt;/span&gt; (1960): 3/5; Elizabeth Taylor lookin fine in a boring movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mon Oncle&lt;/span&gt; (1958): 2/5; too wacky, too French&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Battle of Algiers&lt;/span&gt; (1966): 4/5; first-time viewing, very powerful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Hard Day's Night&lt;/span&gt; (1964): 5/5; one of my all-time favorites; The Beatows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 Days of the Condor &lt;/span&gt;(1975): 5/5; Basically the gentile version of Marathon Man, this was extremely exciting.  Robert Redford was lookin fine, even though he hates poor people at Sundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Return of the Jedi &lt;/span&gt;(1983): 4/5; first-time viewing, and my least favorite of Episodes IV - VI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amelie &lt;/span&gt;(2001): 5/5; one of my all-time favorites; it's too bad everyone I love hates this movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;North by Northwest&lt;/span&gt; (1959): 5/5; FAVORITE MOVIE EVER; CARY GRANT&gt;JIMMY STEWART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dazed and Confused&lt;/span&gt; (1993): 1/5; besides it's awesome, mostly-Kiss soundtrack, this movie was dumb and patriarchal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Miniver&lt;/span&gt; (1942): 2/5; incredibly boring movie about British folks; too bad the actors weren't British&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American History X&lt;/span&gt; (1998): 2/5; shock value for the sake of shock value&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Virgin Spring &lt;/span&gt;(1960): 2/5; a lessor favorite of Bergman's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smokey and the Bandit &lt;/span&gt;(1977): 3/5; a 9/11 tradition; watching and singing along is fun, but the movie is just okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Left Foot&lt;/span&gt; (1989): 3/5; Daniel Day-Lewis is the bomb; this movie is just okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(500) Days of Summer&lt;/span&gt; (2009): 2/5; I barfed all over myself during this viewing; SOMEONE ELSE IS NOT YOUR SOULMATE IF THEY LIKE THE SMITHS.  MOST PEOPLE LIKE THAT BAND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death Wish &lt;/span&gt;(1974): 2/5; Jeff Goldblum is a RAPIST in this???? My heart breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Murder!&lt;/span&gt; (1930): 3/5; an unmemorable early Hitchcock; I couldn't remember I had already seen it until half-way through it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Skin Game &lt;/span&gt;(1931): 2/5; another ealry Hitchcock; boring borign boring; not about racism, surprisingly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Short Cuts&lt;/span&gt; (1993): 2/5; One of Robert Altman's longest movies; I decided I'm not a fan of his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rich and Strange&lt;/span&gt; (1931): 2/5; an even more boring early Hitchcock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Fan&lt;/span&gt; (2009): 5/5; one of the best movies of the year; just as sad as the Wrestler, but even more gritty.  Staten Island&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pootie Tang &lt;/span&gt;(2001): 3/5; Chris Rock is pretty funny sometimes&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Man Japan &lt;/span&gt;(2007): 3/5; some great monster fights, but the non-fight parts were boring&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Red Shoes &lt;/span&gt;(1948): 2/5; how did I not know this was a musical-dancical???&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Petrified Forest&lt;/span&gt; (1936): 4/5; Humphrey + Bette Davis = a charismatic cast&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Manxman&lt;/span&gt; (1929): 2/5; an even more boring Hitchcock; maybe I am getting close to finishing his flicks&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dont Look Back&lt;/span&gt; (1967): 3/5; Bob Dylan a narcissistic bloke in this.  Don't be so mean to Joan Baez!&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monty Python and the Holy Grail &lt;/span&gt;(1975): 3/5; first-time viewing.  Finally!&lt;new pootie="" bad="" as="" everyone="" says="" it="" chris="" rock="" hilarious="" sometimes="" big="" man="" like="" monster="" but="" bit="" boring="" red="" how="" did="" not="" know="" this="" was="" or="" rather="" a="" petrified="" 4="" 2="" another="" early="" maybe="" i="" am="" getting="" close="" seeing="" all="" that="" dude="" s="" movies="" look="" bob="" dylan="" is="" really="" narcissistic="" in="" don="" t="" be="" so="" mean="" to="" joan="" monty="" python="" and="" the="" holy="" 3="" my="" first="" viewing="" of=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.tvrage.com/shows/6/5243.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I don' t hate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  I even loled.&lt;/new&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;new pootie="" bad="" as="" everyone="" says="" it="" chris="" rock="" hilarious="" sometimes="" big="" man="" like="" monster="" but="" bit="" boring="" red="" how="" did="" not="" know="" this="" was="" or="" rather="" a="" petrified="" 4="" 2="" another="" early="" maybe="" i="" am="" getting="" close="" seeing="" all="" that="" dude="" s="" movies="" look="" bob="" dylan="" is="" really="" narcissistic="" in="" don="" t="" be="" so="" mean="" to="" joan="" monty="" python="" and="" the="" holy="" 3="" my="" first="" viewing="" of=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;new pootie="" bad="" as="" everyone="" says="" it="" chris="" rock="" hilarious="" sometimes="" big="" man="" like="" monster="" but="" bit="" boring="" red="" how="" did="" not="" know="" this="" was="" or="" rather="" a="" petrified="" 4="" 2="" another="" early="" maybe="" i="" am="" getting="" close="" seeing="" all="" that="" dude="" s="" movies="" look="" bob="" dylan="" is="" really="" narcissistic="" in="" don="" t="" be="" so="" mean="" to="" joan="" monty="" python="" and="" the="" holy="" 3="" my="" first="" viewing="" of=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ace in the Hole&lt;/span&gt; (1951): 2/5; even though Billy Wilder is one of my faves, this movie was pretty much a let down.&lt;/new&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;new pootie="" bad="" as="" everyone="" says="" it="" chris="" rock="" hilarious="" sometimes="" big="" man="" like="" monster="" but="" bit="" boring="" red="" how="" did="" not="" know="" this="" was="" or="" rather="" a="" petrified="" 4="" 2="" another="" early="" maybe="" i="" am="" getting="" close="" seeing="" all="" that="" dude="" s="" movies="" look="" bob="" dylan="" is="" really="" narcissistic="" in="" don="" t="" be="" so="" mean="" to="" joan="" monty="" python="" and="" the="" holy="" 3="" my="" first="" viewing="" of=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;new pootie="" bad="" as="" everyone="" says="" it="" chris="" rock="" hilarious="" sometimes="" big="" man="" like="" monster="" but="" bit="" boring="" red="" how="" did="" not="" know="" this="" was="" or="" rather="" a="" petrified="" 4="" 2="" another="" early="" maybe="" i="" am="" getting="" close="" seeing="" all="" that="" dude="" s="" movies="" look="" bob="" dylan="" is="" really="" narcissistic="" in="" don="" t="" be="" so="" mean="" to="" joan="" monty="" python="" and="" the="" holy="" 3="" my="" first="" viewing="" of=""&gt;Total: 31&lt;/new&gt;.  Boom!&lt;/new&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;new jersey=""&gt;&lt;new pootie="" bad="" as="" everyone="" says="" it="" chris="" rock="" hilarious="" sometimes="" big="" man="" like="" monster="" but="" bit="" boring="" red="" how="" did="" not="" know="" this="" was="" or="" rather="" a="" petrified="" 4="" 2="" another="" early="" maybe="" i="" am="" getting="" close="" seeing="" all="" that="" dude="" s="" movies="" look="" bob="" dylan="" is="" really="" narcissistic="" in="" don="" t="" be="" so="" mean="" to="" joan="" monty="" python="" and="" the="" holy="" 3="" my="" first="" viewing="" of=""&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;/new&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2523598288049743647?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2523598288049743647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/sept-1-sept-21-recap.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2523598288049743647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2523598288049743647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/sept-1-sept-21-recap.html' title='Sept. 1-Sept. 21 Recap'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsUALeZML10/STTYI5nsNxI/AAAAAAAAGuE/7rx9aKIp64I/s72-c/PootieTang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3262187524403091832</id><published>2009-09-07T21:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:51:59.353-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kathryn bigelow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bombs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iraq'/><title type='text'>The Hurt Locker (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://godisnotelsewhere.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/the-hurt-locker-pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 285px;" src="http://godisnotelsewhere.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/the-hurt-locker-pic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was a big fan of this movie going in.  A movie about the Iraq war directed by a lady?  Excellent.  It basically lived up to its reputation [a reputation formed from 3 or so friends] that it maybe will be the best film about the war in Iraq.  Besides being very tense, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hurt Locker&lt;/span&gt; did a good job about making you remember that everything is terrible and a lot of people die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about this movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; was that I saw it in my favorite? &lt;a href="http://www.hauntedhouses.com/photos/wa-seattle-theatre-9674.jpg"&gt;Seattle theatre&lt;/a&gt;, and that just as this violent movie commenced, my nose starting gushing blood.  Crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3262187524403091832?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3262187524403091832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/hurt-locker-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3262187524403091832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3262187524403091832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/hurt-locker-2009.html' title='The Hurt Locker (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-627854395149119225</id><published>2009-09-07T20:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:57:13.576-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='long'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joe pesci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martin scorsese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sharon stone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robert de niro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mafia'/><title type='text'>Casino (1995)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://movies.ndtv.com/images/PhotoGallery/scorsese08/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 336px;" src="http://movies.ndtv.com/images/PhotoGallery/scorsese08/14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This movie was 3 hours.  That's way too long for a movie that is just trying to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goodfellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas.  I was bored!  Also, Bobby D. is supposed to be 43 in this movie, and he looks about 70.  What's wrong with this picture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-627854395149119225?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/627854395149119225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/casino-1995.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/627854395149119225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/627854395149119225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/09/casino-1995.html' title='Casino (1995)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2450420499737452873</id><published>2009-08-29T21:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:10:50.685-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday night fever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5 pizzas'/><title type='text'>Tony Manero (2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UI0QUQnKXKk/SmDyDM7SDbI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5zE5oDQggv4/s400/tony+manero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UI0QUQnKXKk/SmDyDM7SDbI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5zE5oDQggv4/s400/tony+manero.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A movie about a dude who is obsessed with the title character from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday Night Fever&lt;/span&gt;?  Is this a documentary about 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;-grade me?  If it didn't take place in Chile, I would sue director Pablo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Larrain&lt;/span&gt; and make him buy the rights for this story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't know much about this movie except it was about a person who loves &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saturday Night Fever&lt;/span&gt;.  It turns out that the film was much darker than I expected.  It actually had very sordid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; disturbing subject matter.  The protagonist is psychotic, violent, misogynistic, and downright scary.  He kills someone because they stopped showing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;SNF&lt;/span&gt; at the movie theater and played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grease &lt;/span&gt;instead.  Damn.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grease&lt;/span&gt; is an okay movie, bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2450420499737452873?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2450420499737452873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/tony-manero-2008.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2450420499737452873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2450420499737452873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/tony-manero-2008.html' title='Tony Manero (2008)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UI0QUQnKXKk/SmDyDM7SDbI/AAAAAAAAAqI/5zE5oDQggv4/s72-c/tony+manero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-400026283932705317</id><published>2009-08-29T20:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:02:48.355-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='britain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='james gandolfini'/><title type='text'>In the Loop (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wondersinthedark.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/in-the-loop1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 308px;" src="http://wondersinthedark.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/in-the-loop1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahem, James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gandolfini&lt;/span&gt; is in a movie playing someone named General Miller (High Life).  That is enough of a draw for me.  It turns out this political satire is pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dern&lt;/span&gt; funny, even though the C word is used way too much [that is to say, more than zero times].  I was laughing a lot during this movie in a theater with 4 other people who did not seem to really think it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it turns out that the only place from which I know Mimi Kennedy [who did a great job as a bungling senator] is from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dharma&lt;/span&gt; and Greg&lt;/span&gt;.  I hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mimikennedy.org/webimages/mimijenna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 376px;" src="http://www.mimikennedy.org/webimages/mimijenna.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-400026283932705317?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/400026283932705317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-loop-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/400026283932705317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/400026283932705317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-loop-2009.html' title='In the Loop (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2564058110321855815</id><published>2009-08-29T20:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T20:51:31.536-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1969'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1960s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hippies'/><title type='text'>Woodstock (1970)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://d.yimg.com/kq/groups/23503460/or/1097895184/name/SSB_Woodstock_69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 315px;" src="http://d.yimg.com/kq/groups/23503460/or/1097895184/name/SSB_Woodstock_69.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goddamn!  Of course I watched the director's cut of this extremely long movie, bringing the run time to a total of 228 minutes.  Guess what?  Most of this movie is boring.  But being a person who likes at least 10% of the bands at Woodstock, is interested in hippie rock festivals, and enjoys groundbreaking documentaries, I watched the movie anyway.  It turns out that the only fun acts to play at Woodstock were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sha&lt;/span&gt; Na Na and Sly and the Family Stone.  All the others were way to heavy, man.  And I still don't like Janis Joplin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not one of those movies that follows the clause that if one doesn't like the bands, one won't like the movie.  This isn't the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last Waltz&lt;/span&gt;.  The best parts of Woodstock is the interviews with the fans, the crazies that were tripped out.  It was really neat to watch the planners and hear what they all had to say.  It's cool to remember that the festival cost millions of dollars to put on and didn't bring back any money.  Nice.  And the best line of the movie is an early announcement to the crowd: "Don't eat the brown acid."  I guess it was bad or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this movie mad me realize was that it's okay to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt;.  I will never use a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Porta&lt;/span&gt; Potty, roll around in mud, share joints with 500,000 strangers, or bring my baby to a three-day festival.  I also figured out that if I did go to Woodstock, the experience + the acid  sure as hell would've cured my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2564058110321855815?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2564058110321855815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/woodstock-1970.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2564058110321855815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2564058110321855815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/woodstock-1970.html' title='Woodstock (1970)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4419985494649916649</id><published>2009-08-29T20:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T20:38:48.333-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sustainability'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miyazaki'/><title type='text'>Whisper of the Heart (1995)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://commentarytrack.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/whisper_of_the_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 302px;" src="http://commentarytrack.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/whisper_of_the_heart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This movie is about libraries, ladies, fat cats, library book mysteries, and sustainability.  These are all things I look for in a movie, minus a character that wears overalls.  Anyway, this was highly recommended by one friend and strongly disliked by another.  I lie in between.  Yes, while some of the movie is slow, and this is only written by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Miyazaki&lt;/span&gt;, it is still worth watching.  One of the first lines in the movie is the mom asking her daughter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Shizuku&lt;/span&gt; if she really needed a plastic bag to carry home the milk.  Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4419985494649916649?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4419985494649916649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/whisper-of-heart-1995.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4419985494649916649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4419985494649916649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/whisper-of-heart-1995.html' title='Whisper of the Heart (1995)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1703548734274919811</id><published>2009-08-29T20:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T20:23:37.246-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='susan seidelman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Smithereens (1982)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.channel4.com/film/media/images/Channel4/film/S/smithereens_xl_01--film-B.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 230px;" src="http://www.channel4.com/film/media/images/Channel4/film/S/smithereens_xl_01--film-B.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uh yes hello?  Why didn't anyone tell me about this movie until this summer?  Susan Seidelman [a lady, of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desperately Seeking Susan&lt;/span&gt; and one directing credit on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex and the City &lt;/span&gt;fame] made this pretty okay movie about punk rock and New York.  NEW YORK PUNK IS MY FAVORITE!  I didn't even know Richard Hell acted, and he's all up in this movie being a jerk.  Also, I watched the extras and saw an interview of his.  He didn't age well.  I guess he's now part of the &lt;s&gt;Blank&lt;/s&gt; Wrinkled Generation.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; 	&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt; 	&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  (Unix)"&gt; 	&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 0.79in } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.08in } 	-&lt;/style&gt;Also, it seems that Susan Seidelman created Molly Ringwald, because Susan Berman looks just like Molly in this movie, and Molly wasn't in a big movie until 1984. Your welcome, John Hughes.Also, it seems that Susan Seidelman created Molly Ringwald, because Susan Berman looks just like Molly in this movie, and Molly wasn't in a big movie until 1984. Your welcome, John Hughes.  &lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://vowelmovers.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/molly-ringwald-sixteen_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 227px;" src="http://vowelmovers.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/molly-ringwald-sixteen_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This movie is pretty fun, even though none of the characters have redeeming qualities. The protagonist Wren is really entitled and annoying, but she wears cute Chucks and dresses to make up for it. The deal is that she has left blue-collar New Jersey to move to New York to be a punk star. Sound familiar? Probably not, so click on the below image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SpnENOjQSzI/AAAAAAAACM4/sY6gh5OfZz8/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SpnENOjQSzI/AAAAAAAACM4/sY6gh5OfZz8/s200/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375543361766705970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another nice thing -- the actual band the Smithereens are from New Jersey. Oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1703548734274919811?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1703548734274919811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/smithereens-1982.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1703548734274919811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1703548734274919811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/smithereens-1982.html' title='Smithereens (1982)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SpnENOjQSzI/AAAAAAAACM4/sY6gh5OfZz8/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3781122892245117805</id><published>2009-08-29T17:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T20:00:27.412-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bj novak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quentin tarrantino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brad pitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wwII'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><title type='text'>Inglourious Basterds (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://theaterofmine.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/inglourious-basterds-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 276px;" src="http://theaterofmine.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/inglourious-basterds-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another Quentin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tarrantino&lt;/span&gt; movie?!  Although he's not my favorite, why wouldn't I see this movie?  It's got an all-star cast, Nazis, and France.  The flick was fun for most of the time, but I would not go farther than saying that I moderately liked it.  Many factors influenced my decision, including the venue in which we watched the flick.  The joint is named "The Big Picture" and is a Seattle gem [I say this like I've not lived here for only 3 weeks].  The place is a really cool space in the basement of a fancy hotel; it looks like a gourmet restaurant; one is greeted by a hostess in a cocktail dress; one has to be 21 to enter; one can order cocktails or popcorn in glass buckets.  The place spells Class with a capital C, people.  I was feeling good until all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bjs&lt;/span&gt; in the audience kept getting up to get the classy popcorn and cocktails throughout the movie.  People kept bringing in said foodstuffs and disrupting everything.  At least &lt;a href="http://www.originalalamo.com/"&gt;other theaters &lt;/a&gt;that adhere to the same food-serving practices have engineered their theaters to make that service effective and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unobtrusive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another major problem with this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blowjob&lt;/span&gt; audience was that they laughed at all the wrong parts.  Neither slicing people's foreheads open nor strangling ladies make me want to laugh.  Extreme violence [which is not cartoon-like in this QT movie] is not really funny.  It's serious, tense, maybe scary, disturbing.  Shut up, audience!  Stop knocking over your glass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;drinkware&lt;/span&gt;.  You are so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to discuss the actual movie.  Carmel gave a very apt analysis of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Inglourious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Basterds&lt;/span&gt; by concluding that Quentin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tarrantino&lt;/span&gt; got the idea for the movie while watching the Oscars this year.  "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, WWII/Holocaust movies win big every year.  Brad Pitt was in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;, and that got a lot of nominations.  How can I combine the two?"  Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I liked some of the cast.  Melanie Laurent, who I liked in another French movie with an &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0485241/"&gt;impossible title&lt;/a&gt;, was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;slammin&lt;/span&gt;.  So was the main Nazi, who had just the right amount of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;snarkiness&lt;/span&gt; and terror to be a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nazi&lt;/span&gt;.  Also, I'd like to point out that another Nazi was named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Zoller&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;.  The best thing about this movie was that film itself was the hero!  Boom, you're roasted, Nazis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Didn't the fire remind you of the ending, ever-so-terrifying scene in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raiders of the Lost Arc&lt;/span&gt;?  I guess QT (who is not a cutie) watched that too.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3781122892245117805?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3781122892245117805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/inglourious-basterds-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3781122892245117805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3781122892245117805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/inglourious-basterds-2009.html' title='Inglourious Basterds (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-5520663950270745477</id><published>2009-08-29T17:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T17:21:01.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dr. evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1997'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mike myers'/><title type='text'>Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wpsmedia.latimes.com/image/backlot/2008/5/1/Mike_Myers-2/Mike_Myers-2-large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 314px;" src="http://wpsmedia.latimes.com/image/backlot/2008/5/1/Mike_Myers-2/Mike_Myers-2-large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For those of you who know me at all, you will maybe remember that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Austin Powers:&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is one of my all-time favorite movies.  Eh, there's only 5 readers, and we're all close, so you definitely know that I love this movie.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Austin Powers&lt;/span&gt; in my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spaceballs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have to defend myself here, but I'll do so anyway, because some of you are naysayers.  Haters to the left, please.  THIS MOVIE IS AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mike Myers pulls a Dick Van Dyke and plays multiple roles.  Dr. Evil is one of the finest villains of our time.  You may be thinking "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Riiiiiiiiiiiiight&lt;/span&gt;," but he is.&lt;br /&gt;2. Spoofs are often fun, and I'm totally into that British psychedelia.&lt;br /&gt;3. Seth Green and Carrie Fisher share a scene together.&lt;br /&gt;4. Mike Myers makes a hilarious-yet-offensive joke about a woman actually being a man.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Transphobic&lt;/span&gt;, but funny, baby.&lt;br /&gt;5. Did you listen to the soundtrack?  Strawberry Alarm Clock + The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Divinyls&lt;/span&gt; + Mike Myers/Ming Tea singing "BBC."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay, so maybe the movie exploits women's bodies a little bit, but its British, and sometimes international jokes don't translate well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://goodies.filmtotaalshop.nl/images/films/comedy/austin_powers/Austin_Powers_dr_Evil_sin_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 157px;" src="http://goodies.filmtotaalshop.nl/images/films/comedy/austin_powers/Austin_Powers_dr_Evil_sin_s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-5520663950270745477?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/5520663950270745477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/austin-powers-international-man-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/5520663950270745477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/5520663950270745477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/austin-powers-international-man-of.html' title='Austin Powers: International Man of Mystery (1997)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3083581930919597248</id><published>2009-08-29T16:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T17:07:31.728-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='South Africa'/><title type='text'>District 9 (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://thecia.com.au/reviews/d/images/district-9-poster-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 528px;" src="http://thecia.com.au/reviews/d/images/district-9-poster-0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know everyone loves this movie, but Carmel Curtis [of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brattle&lt;/span&gt;] and I lean towards not liking it.  At best, it's just an average movie with substantial political commentary.  I even started off liking District 9, since its documentary style was reminiscent of The Office, just plus aliens.  For the most part, however, I thought the plot was a little ridiculous and melodramatic.  There were a couple of points in the film when I was really excited -- when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wikus&lt;/span&gt; teams up with the aliens, when they try to break into the government building, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite its commitment to illustrating apartheid and racial tensions via human and alien relations, District 9 was a really racist movie.  What a coincidence that the black people in the movie [the Nigerians] just happened to be wearing leopard print clothing, did tribal dancing, were into voodoo, and liked to eat aliens.  They were just so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;animalistic&lt;/span&gt;!  Ugh, gross, District 9.  How could you do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3083581930919597248?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3083581930919597248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/district-9-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3083581930919597248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3083581930919597248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/district-9-2009.html' title='District 9 (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2601354950943626857</id><published>2009-08-29T16:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T16:52:52.466-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='michael haneke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juliette binoche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='france'/><title type='text'>Cache (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://framingdevice.org/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/cache-haneke3-resized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://framingdevice.org/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/cache-haneke3-resized.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tied with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funny Games&lt;/span&gt; as my favorite Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haneke&lt;/span&gt; movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cache&lt;/span&gt; is a solid movie that makes you rethink your childhood to make sure you weren't too mean to any kids so as you are not haunted by it later.  This is movie is really suspenseful, people.  I totally eat up French movies, as you may know, but I will devour anything that involves videos, voyeurism, and scary crayon drawings.  I will continue this metaphor of consumption and say that I will gorge myself on any movie with all of this good thematic stuff + Juliette &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Binoche&lt;/span&gt;.  I think this is one of her best roles as the wife of Daniel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Auteuil&lt;/span&gt; [the only French actor along with Audrey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tautou&lt;/span&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.beyondhollywood.com/posterx/cache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.beyondhollywood.com/posterx/cache.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe the real reason I like this movie so much isn't the suspense, the thrill, the psychological torture --- but maybe the impressive bookshelf collection that the protagonists have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fipresci.org/festivals/archive/2005/cannes/photos/cache_haneke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 227px;" src="http://www.fipresci.org/festivals/archive/2005/cannes/photos/cache_haneke.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2601354950943626857?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2601354950943626857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/cache-2005.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2601354950943626857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2601354950943626857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/cache-2005.html' title='Cache (2005)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6310141582285264228</id><published>2009-08-29T14:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T16:34:06.413-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dianne wiest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woody Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>Hannah and her Sisters (1986)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NXchOFJ-G90/SbxH7T9QBNI/AAAAAAAABCE/2KYX5IpKlbc/s400/preview_farrow_wiest_hannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NXchOFJ-G90/SbxH7T9QBNI/AAAAAAAABCE/2KYX5IpKlbc/s400/preview_farrow_wiest_hannah.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my favorite Woody Allen movie after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annie Hall&lt;/span&gt;.  Not only does it take place in New York, but it features one of my favorite actors [Dianne &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wiest&lt;/span&gt;].  I would also argue that this is Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Caine's&lt;/span&gt; second-best movie after &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muppet Christmas Carol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also concluded that Woody Allen's character Mickey Sachs is my favorite role that he plays.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; can identify with a hypochondriac who only feels better when he watches &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Duck Soup&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6310141582285264228?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6310141582285264228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/hannah-and-her-sisters-1986.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6310141582285264228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6310141582285264228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/hannah-and-her-sisters-1986.html' title='Hannah and her Sisters (1986)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NXchOFJ-G90/SbxH7T9QBNI/AAAAAAAABCE/2KYX5IpKlbc/s72-c/preview_farrow_wiest_hannah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3359339266914471975</id><published>2009-08-29T00:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T14:39:30.415-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sophie barthes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paul giammati'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='souls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Cold Souls (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/cold_souls04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 486px; height: 259px;" src="http://www.aceshowbiz.com/images/still/cold_souls04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Welcome to a movie I felt like I've seen before.  Think of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eternal Sunshine&lt;/span&gt; [memory erasure vs. soul extraction] meets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Synecdoche&lt;/span&gt;, NY&lt;/span&gt; [overpowering physical ailments] plus Charlie Kaufman's alter ego Nick Cage in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adaptation&lt;/span&gt; who has anxieties.  Basically, this movie's got all the &lt;a href="http://media.avclub.com/images/articles/article/14322/Charlie-Kaufman_fix_jpg_595x325_crop_upscale_q85.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;shpilkes&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Charile&lt;/span&gt; Kaufman&lt;/a&gt; plus the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;shpilkes&lt;/span&gt; and narcissism of Woody Allen.  That's not to say Paul isn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;likeable&lt;/span&gt; and complex, let alone kind of looking a bit better than ugly since he's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt; that beard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, Sophie Barthes [the director and probably Roland &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Barthes's&lt;/span&gt; cousin or granddaughter] likes Kaufman movies, but so do people who only consume liquid mustard.  Lots of people like old Charlie.  This is not enough of a reason to like this movie.  And I'm still not all clear on how I feel about it.  I definitely like the concept of being able to remove one's soul because it's getting to heavy, man.  And I like the idea that soul trafficking is a business maybe inspired by a certain &lt;a href="http://a4.vox.com/6a00d4142121106a4700d4143f8c743c7f-500pi"&gt;band that we like&lt;/a&gt;.  Unfortunately, I don't love Paul's character in this movie because we don't get to know him all that well.  I thought too much focus was placed on the business of soul trafficking in Russia.  Luckily, a &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/sopranos/img/episode/season02/ep18_irina.jpg"&gt;pivotal Russian actress&lt;/a&gt; was in this movie, so I was happy.  Plus it had &lt;a href="http://www.thecinemasource.com/moviesdb/images/six_feet_under.jpg"&gt;Lauren Ambrose&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.david-strathairn.com/photos/images-caps/league-of-their-own19.JPG"&gt;David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Strathairn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3359339266914471975?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3359339266914471975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/cold-souls-2009.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3359339266914471975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3359339266914471975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/cold-souls-2009.html' title='Cold Souls (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8009010796072841364</id><published>2009-08-22T21:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T22:39:04.032-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriarchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russ meyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='misogyny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breasts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='0/5'/><title type='text'>Supervixens (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PYHG0VfqvdU/R7x-f-JaPSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MU9ZWc5ZyPs/s400/supervixens+320x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PYHG0VfqvdU/R7x-f-JaPSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MU9ZWc5ZyPs/s400/supervixens+320x240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having seen only one other Russ Meyer movie [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Faster Pussycat! Kill!  Kill!&lt;/span&gt;], I kind of wanted to see others, since I like watching movies and since 90% of movies from the 1970s are some kind of '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sploitation&lt;/span&gt; movies.  That is an actual statistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as I can tell, Meyer's movies are mostly misogynistic, silly, and not that exciting [even though I like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Faster Pussycat &lt;/span&gt;just okay].  Nevertheless, I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Supervixens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  What a bad decision!  Lots of misogyny and violence, people.  NOT COOL.  Also, this movie was over 2 hours and extremely dumb.  It's in the running for one of my top 5 least favorite movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0/5 pizzas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8009010796072841364?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8009010796072841364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/supervixens-1975.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8009010796072841364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8009010796072841364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/supervixens-1975.html' title='Supervixens (1975)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PYHG0VfqvdU/R7x-f-JaPSI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MU9ZWc5ZyPs/s72-c/supervixens+320x240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1721868970912376482</id><published>2009-08-22T21:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:38:24.429-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriarchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mark wahlberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='persian gulf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imperialism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iraq'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george clooney'/><title type='text'>Three Kings (1999)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.entertainment.sky.com/image/unscaled/2008/12/17/Three-Kings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 256px;" src="http://media.entertainment.sky.com/image/unscaled/2008/12/17/Three-Kings.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Disappointed!  I had semi-high expectations for this movie since someone with high movie correlation to me recommended it.  I didn't know all too much about this movie except the preview for it back in the day featured an actor singing "We three kings be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stealin&lt;/span&gt;' the gold."  Very catchy.  Besides having the divine George &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clooney&lt;/span&gt; [and the not-divine-but-impressive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Marky&lt;/span&gt; Mark and Ice Cube] in it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Three Kings&lt;/span&gt; was a pretty lame movie.  It's way over 2 hours - that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt; pas #1.  Next, it pretty much glorifies American troops in the Gulf War -- f.p. #2.  And most importantly, the story is not that exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film does, however, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jumpstart&lt;/span&gt; the careers of some very important &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arrested Development &lt;/span&gt;stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SpCdLqU7kvI/AAAAAAAACMw/TgVqThgz2Dw/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SpCdLqU7kvI/AAAAAAAACMw/TgVqThgz2Dw/s200/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372967179119203058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img296.imageshack.us/img296/210/ad6fm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 294px;" src="http://img296.imageshack.us/img296/210/ad6fm2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And surprise!  Spike &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jonze&lt;/span&gt; is billed as the #4 cast member.  Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1721868970912376482?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1721868970912376482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/three-kings-1999.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1721868970912376482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1721868970912376482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/three-kings-1999.html' title='Three Kings (1999)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SpCdLqU7kvI/AAAAAAAACMw/TgVqThgz2Dw/s72-c/Picture+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8099514428822961368</id><published>2009-08-22T20:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:05:41.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chan-wook park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south korea'/><title type='text'>Thirst (Bakjwi) (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ayumi10689.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/thirst-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 520px;" src="http://ayumi10689.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/thirst-movie-poster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my favorite movie that came out this year. Look how hot it looks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moon&lt;/span&gt; was good, but this was great.  As a fan of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0364569/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oldboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, I was really excited to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thirst&lt;/span&gt;.  If the Landmark Theater had not wronged us*, then I would have had a perfect movie-viewing experience.  The film itself is beautiful -- a bunch of really striking shots, gorgeous color contrasts [blood against a neon-white room], etc.  Here is what I am talking about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/thirst-movie-520x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 234px;" src="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/thirst-movie-520x300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the suspense!  And the horror, oh the horror!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thirst &lt;/span&gt;is basically the South Korean version of &lt;a href="http://kspark.kaist.ac.kr/Movies/Thorn%20Birds_files/thorn_birds_restored.jpg"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thornbirds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; + vampires.  WHAT MORE CAN I ASK FOR IN A MOVIE?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kang&lt;/span&gt;-ho Song and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;vin&lt;/span&gt; Kim are really great in this too.  Look what great chemistry they have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't give a plot overview because I don't want to ruin anything.  But seriously, go see this.  It's top notch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I officially hate the Landmark Varsity Theater in the Univ. District of Seattle.  First of all, since it was a Landmark, we thought they'd give us free popcorn.  WRONG.  Turns out we scarfed down that extra-large bag of popcorn before the first credit for nothing.  When we tried to get our rightful refill, they said "Those are the breaks."  Unbelievable.  Then, we noticed that they do a "Can you name these ten &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;head shots&lt;/span&gt; of Hollywood stars" contest.  Of course, we guessed all the ones on the sample card outside, but when we went in there were different starlets.  Plus you can't win your free tickets on the spot.  Then, they didn't give a student discount.  Then they made us go to the 3rd floor for bathrooms.  Otherwise, the theater is magnificent and it's my favorite in the city [aesthetically speaking].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8099514428822961368?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8099514428822961368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/thirst-2009.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8099514428822961368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8099514428822961368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/thirst-2009.html' title='Thirst (Bakjwi) (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6287901278228442346</id><published>2009-08-21T20:21:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T20:36:19.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agnes Varda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Wave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French'/><title type='text'>La Pointe Courte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://serseliafam.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/lapointecourte9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 541px; height: 425px;" src="http://serseliafam.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/lapointecourte9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another French movie?  What's going on, right?  Well, I wanted to finish watching all of the main &lt;a href="http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/search/label/Agnes%20Varda"&gt;Agnes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Varda&lt;/span&gt; movies&lt;/a&gt;, and now I have, so great.  This is her first film and it's about a couple who maybe have some problems.  It takes place in a small fishing village that is blighted with BOREDOM.  It was difficult to watch this 80-minute movie because it was dull with a capital D.  The only good thing about this movie was a series of weird shots that resemble the photo above.  Also, as Carmel pointed out, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Varda&lt;/span&gt; likes for her male actors to have the same haircut she does [see the above dude].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://killfilmstudents.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/vardademy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 190px;" src="http://killfilmstudents.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/vardademy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6287901278228442346?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6287901278228442346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-pointe-courte.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6287901278228442346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6287901278228442346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-pointe-courte.html' title='La Pointe Courte'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7607563801815441648</id><published>2009-08-21T19:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T20:20:44.924-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriarchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diane keaton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slapstick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woody Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='russia'/><title type='text'>Love and Death (1975)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://striderdemme.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 625px;" src="http://striderdemme.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Besides &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bananas&lt;/span&gt;, I am not much of a fan of the Slapstick Woody Allen movies.  Yes, we can tell you like Russian novels.  Yes, we can tell that you like Ingmar Bergman.  Yes, we can also tell that you still hate women.  There were just too many jokes about breasts and pedophilia in this.  Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7607563801815441648?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7607563801815441648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-and-death-1975.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7607563801815441648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7607563801815441648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-and-death-1975.html' title='Love and Death (1975)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6229032151310853453</id><published>2009-08-21T19:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:53:59.385-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meryl streep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the holocaust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><title type='text'>Sophie's Choice (1982)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.premiere.com/var/ezflow_site/storage/images/list/top-ten-tearjerkers/6.-sophie-s-choice-1982/444369-2-eng-US/6.-Sophie-s-Choice-1982_imagelarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 358px;" src="http://www.premiere.com/var/ezflow_site/storage/images/list/top-ten-tearjerkers/6.-sophie-s-choice-1982/444369-2-eng-US/6.-Sophie-s-Choice-1982_imagelarge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This may be Meryl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Streep's&lt;/span&gt; best role, people.  I love this movie so hard.  Despite my affections for this movie, I was not really in the mood to watch it again since I remembered the &lt;a href="http://www.sensesofcinema.com/images/06/38/royal_tenenbaums5.jpg"&gt;detrimental effects it has had on me&lt;/a&gt;.  I got sucked in when my pals watched it, though, because it is so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all I have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6229032151310853453?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6229032151310853453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/sophies-choice-1982.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6229032151310853453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6229032151310853453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/sophies-choice-1982.html' title='Sophie&apos;s Choice (1982)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8681955158569210760</id><published>2009-08-21T19:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:50:27.951-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sledge hammer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diane lane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rick Moranis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ned brattle'/><title type='text'>Streets of Fire (1984)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yATxh46RxAA/SeObIFmSamI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cISmxB2sSeM/s400/streets-of-fire-diane-lane-rick-moranis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yATxh46RxAA/SeObIFmSamI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cISmxB2sSeM/s400/streets-of-fire-diane-lane-rick-moranis.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I don't ask for much, so do this one thing for me: make this the first movie in your queues. I need everyone I know and care about to watch it, so i can disown anyone who dislikes it."&lt;br /&gt;-- Wm. Miles Donovan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, troublesome.  Our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Consigliere&lt;/span&gt; Miles Donovan advised that we watch this movie, as he loved it and it is a top favorite of a local movie theater owner that we love to hate.  I was promised awesomeness -- sledge hammer duels, motorcycles, explosions, etc.  Usually I am the Debbie Downer that dislikes these kinds of movies, while my other, more open-minded friends give them a break.  Fortunately, our group at the Maxi Pad concurred that Streets of Fire, despite its 15 minutes of awesomeness, was categorically not awesome.  The sledge-hammer fight scene featuring Willem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dafoe&lt;/span&gt; is cool, but it barely lasts 5 minutes.  Most of the movie was pretty slow and dare I say it -- boring.  I'm not alone in this school of thought, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I loved about this movie: cameo from &lt;a href="http://www.kyranthia.net/worldcast.jpg"&gt;The Chief&lt;/a&gt; of television's Where in the World is Carmen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sandiego&lt;/span&gt;?; Rick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Moranis&lt;/span&gt;, an excellent soundtrack featuring the song "I Can Dream About You"; maybe this movie was inspired by a Bruce Springsteen song; an extremely lesbian-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; co-protagonist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a song that is also good by Hall and Oates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eujYJRpc5Vs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eujYJRpc5Vs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8681955158569210760?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8681955158569210760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/streets-of-fire-1984.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8681955158569210760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8681955158569210760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/streets-of-fire-1984.html' title='Streets of Fire (1984)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yATxh46RxAA/SeObIFmSamI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cISmxB2sSeM/s72-c/streets-of-fire-diane-lane-rick-moranis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-7311714236405114505</id><published>2009-08-21T19:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:49:43.623-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='janeane garofalo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Winona Ryder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ethan hawke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1994'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='90s'/><title type='text'>Reality Bites (1994)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kristenmichellepowell.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/realitybites1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 244px;" src="http://kristenmichellepowell.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/realitybites1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, people.  I have been known to pontificate that the best movie from the period of 1990-1995 is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pulp Fiction&lt;/span&gt;.  I still believe this, but another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-Titanic 90s movie that I love is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reality Bites&lt;/span&gt;.  Not by any means is this movie a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;quali&lt;/span&gt;-T movie, but it is awesome and important to me, okay?  I often like to pretend that my hay-day was in the &lt;a href="http://weinterrupt.com/wp-content/uploads/kurt-cobain-photo.jpg"&gt;early&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/Wellesley/Garden/4678/flirty.jpg"&gt;mid&lt;/a&gt;-nineties, but really I was just in first grade then.  Reality Bites is incredibly 90s-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tastic&lt;/span&gt;.  What other 1994 movie features floral dresses, a Violent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Femmes&lt;/span&gt; cover, and Diet Cokes?  Basically, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reality Bites&lt;/span&gt; is the movie version of My So-Called Life: The Post-College Years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is the perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ijustgraduatedfromcollegeandiamkindofaninterestingpersonwhocantfindajob&lt;/span&gt; movie, so I made my friends watch it in our movie/blanket room the other day.  We can totally relate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As many other young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;laydees&lt;/span&gt;, I identify with Winona Ryder.  That's probably because of her &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x1OnKnh8LH4/SLzX9IQGmYI/AAAAAAAAAWE/mnCUFeKgJ4s/s400/littlewomen1994.jpg"&gt;other&lt;/a&gt; movie, but she's okay in this one too.  Unfortunately, Carmel got to be Winona because she is interested in broadcasting.  Sade was &lt;a href="http://dequalss.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/janeane_garofalo_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Janeane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Garofalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, who's into vintage, Saturday Night Fever [I'm into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SNF&lt;/span&gt; as well], works at the Gap, and is successful with the fellas.  I was Ethan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hawke&lt;/span&gt; [even though I'm really Winona] because he works at a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;newsstand&lt;/span&gt;, steals snicker bars, and reads fancy books.  Chris was Steve &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Zahn's&lt;/span&gt; character, who besides being gay, didn't really contribute anything to the movie.  Sorry, Chris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing we all had in common with the characters was that we love convenience stores and how they always sell Big Gulps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if wish you were old enough to have seen Kurt Cobain's death on MTV news, then you should watch this movie.  Ahem, it's directed by Ben Stiller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-7311714236405114505?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/7311714236405114505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/reality-bites-1994.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7311714236405114505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/7311714236405114505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/reality-bites-1994.html' title='Reality Bites (1994)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4907935223543160684</id><published>2009-08-19T20:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:39:36.232-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jimmy stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westerns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marlene Dietrich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1930s'/><title type='text'>Destry Rides Again (1939)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmschoolrejects.com/images/destry-rides-again.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 221px;" src="http://www.filmschoolrejects.com/images/destry-rides-again.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mise&lt;/span&gt;-en-scene, people.  That is a great shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hadn't seen this movie in at least 10 years, so I thought it deserved a second viewing.  Turns out, it did and I really liked it.  Marlene Dietrich [who is billed before James Stewart] plays a dance hall woman/saloon singer and the unofficial mayor of this town that has gone to hell in a hand-basket.  Her boyfriend is played by Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Donlevy&lt;/span&gt; who plays one of my all-time favorite villains in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0031088/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beau &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Geste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [see it].  He is a really crooked gambler and murderer, but he sports the perfect, pencil-thin villain mustache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Stewart is no slouch, either.  This is one of his early-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; roles, so he is looking like a youthful, healthy babe.  My friends and I have a theory that Jimmy Stewart went through a time warp or something, because he goes from Mr.-Smith-Goes-to-Washington Jimmy Stewart straight to Rear-Window Jimmy Stewart without really aging in between.  Where are his 30s and 40s?  Anyway, he plays this awesome deputy that comes to clean up the town, except he doesn't believe in guns, but instead "peace" as he puts it.  Awesome.  He is super smart and even eventually wins the bad guy's girlfriend's heart because he is so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part in the movie and the only scene I remembered from my first viewing is when Jimmy Stewart suggests to Marlene that she should wipe away some of her makeup since she is so naturally beautiful.  This scene is actually really moving, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Stewart,%20James/Annex/Annex%20-%20Stewart,%20James%20%28Destry%20Rides%20Again%29_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 493px; height: 322px;" src="http://www.doctormacro1.info/Images/Stewart,%20James/Annex/Annex%20-%20Stewart,%20James%20%28Destry%20Rides%20Again%29_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4907935223543160684?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4907935223543160684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/destry-rides-again-1939.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4907935223543160684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4907935223543160684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/destry-rides-again-1939.html' title='Destry Rides Again (1939)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6975387935655891475</id><published>2009-08-19T20:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:22:05.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will smith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tommy lee jones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anti-racism'/><title type='text'>Men In Black (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Men_in_Black/men_in_black_movie_image_tommy_lee_jones_and_will_smith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 343px;" src="http://www.collider.com/uploads/imageGallery/Men_in_Black/men_in_black_movie_image_tommy_lee_jones_and_will_smith.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, this movie is way high brow.  See that phallic symbol Tommy is holding?  That's an erase memory stick.  This movie addresses the issue of memory in a very subtle way, just like Proust and Michel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gondry&lt;/span&gt;.  That's way existential.  Additionally, this movie takes some very strong, bleeding-heart stands on political issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. In the first scene, Tommy Lee Jones speaks out against xenophobia and allows "illegal aliens" from Mexico to enter the US.  Immigrants rights, y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When Vincent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;D'Onofrio&lt;/span&gt; yells at his wife for not making him a steak for dinner or preparing his cigars and dressing gown, he gets zapped and turned into an alien zombie.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Feminisms&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Will Smith gets hired to be a Man in "Black" over all those over-qualified West Point grads and the other white fellas in the room.  And not just because he's black, but because he's awesome.  Anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;classism&lt;/span&gt;/privilege and pro-affirmative action and anti-racism! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MIB&lt;/span&gt; for addressing all these high brow/profound issues.  I'm sorry you weren't a better movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6975387935655891475?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6975387935655891475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/men-in-black-1997.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6975387935655891475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6975387935655891475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/men-in-black-1997.html' title='Men In Black (1997)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2703873578805054799</id><published>2009-08-19T19:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:08:48.484-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kung fu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samurai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quentin tarrantino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uma thurman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cowboys'/><title type='text'>Kill Bill: Vol. 1 (2003)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.whereisdeb.com/857117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 425px;" src="http://www.whereisdeb.com/857117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alright, I'm already fed up with Quentin because his movies use the N word like it's no big deal.  Now I have to sit through another movie and hear "Bitch" like it ain't no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thang&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Vivaca&lt;/span&gt; A. Fox should not be calling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Uma&lt;/span&gt; a B, and vice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;verse&lt;/span&gt;.  They should be best friends and lesbian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;separatists&lt;/span&gt; and join the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Combahee&lt;/span&gt; River Collective, not kill each other!  Feminism, you guys.  Sisterhood -- ever heard of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this movie has incredible fight scenes that are full of awesome stunts, it was very difficult for me to stomach all of the violence.  I found myself cringing for most of the movie.  And I barely got to see Michael &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Madsen&lt;/span&gt; at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2703873578805054799?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2703873578805054799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/kill-bill-vol-1-2003.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2703873578805054799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2703873578805054799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/kill-bill-vol-1-2003.html' title='Kill Bill: Vol. 1 (2003)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-5322815794085854997</id><published>2009-08-19T19:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:53:39.482-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='catherine denueve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jean paul belmondo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/5'/><title type='text'>Mississippi Mermaid (1969)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.unchangingwindow.com/content/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/mermaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 205px;" src="http://www.unchangingwindow.com/content/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/mermaid.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was in a bad mood when I went to see this movie because we were expecting to see Objectified [like it said on the marquis], but we found that this Truffaut movie was playing instead.  It looks like someone at the Northwest Film Forum should stop listening to DC hardcore and learn to change signs so that he doesn't ruin people's evenings with French films.  For those of you who don't go to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NWFF&lt;/span&gt;, there is a guy there who only wears a Bad Brains t-shirt and books hardcore shows at the theater.  Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we watched Mississippi &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Masala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/s&gt; Mermaid and guess what?  Viewing it reinforced my theory that I'd already seen the handful of enjoyable Truffaut movies.  Seeing Jean-Paul &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Belmondo&lt;/span&gt; and Catherine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Deneuve&lt;/span&gt; [two of France's finest actors] co-star together was the equivalent of seeing Kate and Leo [two of our finest actors] on screen, so that was exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie itself was very melodramatic, gushy, mushy, patriarchal, misogynistic, and generally irksome.  JP is hopelessly in love with Catherine even after she deceives him, steals from him, nearly has him imprisoned, and tries to kill him.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;L'amour&lt;/span&gt; is blind, I guess.  Gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing I really loved about this movie: Catherine has just about the best bee hive hairdos -- even better than Kate from the B-52s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ginavivinetto.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/be057595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 465px; height: 317px;" src="http://ginavivinetto.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/be057595.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-5322815794085854997?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/5322815794085854997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/mississippi-mermaid-1969.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/5322815794085854997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/5322815794085854997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/mississippi-mermaid-1969.html' title='Mississippi Mermaid (1969)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3820458250025041931</id><published>2009-08-19T19:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:33:29.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jimmy stewart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westerns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><title type='text'>Winchester '73</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.veramarnavalproducts.com/Merchant2/graphics/00000001/west017_1950_winchester73.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 576px;" src="http://www.veramarnavalproducts.com/Merchant2/graphics/00000001/west017_1950_winchester73.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'd like to do a quick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;translation&lt;/span&gt; of this Italian poster: It describes Jimmy Stewart as the "Most masculine actor of the screen."  Damn, if Italians think he's manly, then he must be.  Maybe my friend who thinks he's more of a babe than Cary Grant isn't a lesbian like we thought she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is just okay.  Of course, it's great to see James Stewart in anything.  It's even better to see Jimmy toting around a big rifle and fighting with his brother/husband about it.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Homoeroticism&lt;/span&gt; anyone?!  It's actually not as hot as I make it sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that Shelley Winters is in this?  She wears a lot of plaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3820458250025041931?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3820458250025041931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/winchester-73.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3820458250025041931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3820458250025041931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/winchester-73.html' title='Winchester &apos;73'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-837428215705092166</id><published>2009-08-19T19:15:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:21:01.597-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1950s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Them (1954)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.justpressplay.net/images/stories/them_giant_ant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 390px;" src="http://www.justpressplay.net/images/stories/them_giant_ant.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This movie is incredibly boring for being a story about giant ants that attack a desert town.  Only during a couple of scenes do we see actual ants eating people or getting burnt to a crisp.  Most of the time, &lt;a href="http://www.premiere.com/var/ezflow_site/storage/images/list/the-jolliest-or-not-movie-santas/9.-the-santa-edmund-gwenn/50729-1-eng-US/9.-The-Santa-Edmund-Gwenn_imagelarge.jpg"&gt;Edmund &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gwenn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and a team of investigators just ask people questions about the ants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you see anything strange?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, officer, I saw a print.  An ant print."&lt;br /&gt;"Why don't you show me this ant print, son."&lt;br /&gt;"Golly, officer, we have to waste at least 10 more minutes in this scene before I can show you the marking, so why don't you ask me some other questions about what the footprint looked like."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-837428215705092166?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/837428215705092166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/them-1954.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/837428215705092166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/837428215705092166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/them-1954.html' title='Them (1954)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-283832400329788381</id><published>2009-08-19T18:50:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T19:14:32.677-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pam grier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quentin tarrantino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jackie brown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4/5'/><title type='text'>Jackie Brown (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/04/05/00/040500_ph2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 279px;" src="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/04/05/00/040500_ph2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It took me a long time to see this movie, as I was a little &lt;a href="http://www.interweb.in/attachments/pc-wallpapers/15401d1221310414-leonardo-dicaprio-s-wallpapers-leonardo-dicaprio.jpg"&gt;preoccupied&lt;/a&gt; in 1997.  I remember when my parents went to go see it though, and I was all "Who is that &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VBulLxvv8CI/R2He9g4Ir2I/AAAAAAAABdc/5gW1uiFS4a0/s400/quentin-tarantino-barong-tagalog.jpg"&gt;very ugly&lt;/a&gt; man who keeps making all these with guns and the N word?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, Robert &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;De Niro&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lookin&lt;/span&gt; pretty gross in this movie too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.filmdope.com/Gallery/ActorsD/4413-23875.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.filmdope.com/Gallery/ActorsD/4413-23875.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yikes!  You know who is actually looking great for a middle-aged person in this movie?  Pam Grier.  That's right.  She is such a fox, and I'm going to go ahead and guess that this is her best role ever.  Despite all the problems with racism and patriarchy in this movie, it's good to know that Jackie Brown is a really smart hero.  A dollop of feminism is nice in a movie that broke the mold with the usage of the N word.  Great job, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tarantino&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plot-wise, this movie is pretty exciting.  You know, is has shootings, car chases, malls, soul music, sexual intercourse, smuggling, disgusting facial hair, and a 3rd-generation Fonda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must reiterate that Jackie Brown is a foxy mastermind.  I'm sorry that some people who do impeccable Quentin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tarantino&lt;/span&gt; impersonations don't really like this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SoyGiE9I1NI/AAAAAAAACMg/EsDz9e8Ofe0/s1600-h/P1000431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SoyGiE9I1NI/AAAAAAAACMg/EsDz9e8Ofe0/s200/P1000431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371816375550006482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-283832400329788381?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/283832400329788381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/jackie-brown-1997.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/283832400329788381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/283832400329788381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/jackie-brown-1997.html' title='Jackie Brown (1997)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SoyGiE9I1NI/AAAAAAAACMg/EsDz9e8Ofe0/s72-c/P1000431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-2073783700749094740</id><published>2009-08-19T18:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:48:12.186-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='samantha morton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boards of canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lynne ramsey'/><title type='text'>Movern Callar (2002)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.salon.com/sex/turn_on/2002/09/12/morvern/story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 371px; height: 247px;" src="http://images.salon.com/sex/turn_on/2002/09/12/morvern/story.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You see this picture?  This is how I felt for most of this movie -- bored, drained, tired, uncomfortable because I was lying on the floor, probably cold [this movie takes place in the winter], thinking about pizza [this movie would have been better if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Morvern&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Callar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; liked pizza more].  The basic plot - without ruining too much - is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Morvern&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Callar&lt;/span&gt; is a person with weird name and a Scottish accent.  Her boyfriend offs himself and she is upset, so she decides to submit his novel as her own [dishonest but smart] and uses his set-aside funeral money for a Spanish vacation.  This lady is really smart, but really unsavory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some good things about the movie: Samantha Morton is becoming a favorite actor of mine.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In America&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Minority Report&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Synecadoush&lt;/span&gt;, NY&lt;/span&gt;!  These are all great movies [I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Minority Report&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Syn, NY&lt;/span&gt; twice in theaters], and Samantha Morton is really good at acting.  Sometimes she makes bad decisions about what movies she's in though, like this time and that &lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/080430/minster-lonely_l.jpg"&gt;other time&lt;/a&gt;.  Another good thing about this movie is that it's directed by a woman [Lynne Ramsey] and that it deals with feminism question mark.  It seems that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Morvern&lt;/span&gt; is trapped in her hetero relationship and convention and only experiences freedom when she escapes these things.  Question mark, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad things about this movie: It's boring and slow.  It's pretentious.  I had to listen to Boards of Canada on the soundtrack.  Unacceptable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture to remind you all that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Minority Report&lt;/span&gt; is a great movie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.pixelsurgeon.com/admin/shared/images/minority_report_big.jpg1056063555"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 241px;" src="http://www.pixelsurgeon.com/admin/shared/images/minority_report_big.jpg1056063555" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-2073783700749094740?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/2073783700749094740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/movern-callar-2002.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2073783700749094740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/2073783700749094740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/movern-callar-2002.html' title='Movern Callar (2002)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3225445423885642638</id><published>2009-08-18T19:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T18:50:06.108-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='multiple personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joanne woodward'/><title type='text'>The Three Faces of Eve (1957)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oscarataglance.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/faceseve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 436px; height: 345px;" src="http://oscarataglance.files.wordpress.com/2008/05/faceseve.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Man, it is really hard to keep up with reviewing movies if you don't have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; at home.  Even though Seattle is the Hollywood of coffee shops, and even the grocery store has free wireless, it is still difficult to write about stuff.  The 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; people that read this blog will understand, I trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, my review of Annie Hall was linked to on another website, so cool:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.onlygoodmovies.com/blog/movie-megalists/75-comedy-films-to-see-before-you-die/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other other news, I didn't really care for The Three Faces of Eve.  Joanne Woodward is a pretty good actor and all, but the movie is definitely melodramatic and a bit dumb.  I guess this is the only movie I've seen about &lt;a href="http://i.neoseeker.com/p/Movies/Comedy/me_myself_irene_profilelarge.jpg"&gt;multiple personality disorder&lt;/a&gt;, so I don't have much to compare it to.  Nevertheless, this flick reinforces my #1 philosophy that patriarchy is everywhere.  Eve gets hit A LOT in this movie because she has a mental issue going on.  I don't remember Humbert Humbert getting beaten up in that Kubrick movie, and he was totally mad.  Unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3225445423885642638?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3225445423885642638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/three-faces-of-eve-1957.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3225445423885642638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3225445423885642638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/three-faces-of-eve-1957.html' title='The Three Faces of Eve (1957)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-6483907571536772738</id><published>2009-08-15T20:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T20:49:38.824-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miyazaki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Ponyo (2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/ponyo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 313px;" src="http://www.slashfilm.com/wp/wp-content/images/ponyo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ponyo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ponyo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ponyo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fishie&lt;/span&gt; in the sea!  Cute is about the only adjective that can describe this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;movie&lt;/span&gt;.  But not too cute -- just enough cute that you don't hate your country for needing to dub over this Japanese movie with Tina Fey's voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is top notch, y'all.  It's about a boy who becomes best friends with a fish.  It also features feminism, sustainability, and the best movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;theme song&lt;/span&gt; in a while.  Thanks, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Miyazaki&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r0lk-GEhYdY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r0lk-GEhYdY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-6483907571536772738?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/6483907571536772738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/ponyo-2009.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6483907571536772738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/6483907571536772738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/ponyo-2009.html' title='Ponyo (2009)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4746043923388963325</id><published>2009-08-14T22:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:33:28.571-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1940s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>I Walked With a Zombie (1943)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://southportbooze.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/i_walked_with_a_zombie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 532px;" src="http://southportbooze.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/i_walked_with_a_zombie.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because it was recommended by a &lt;a href="http://blogmadeforthepurposesofonepost.blogspot.com/"&gt;pal&lt;/a&gt;, I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Walked With a Zombie&lt;/span&gt; sooner rather than later.  I then remembered that maybe I wasn't really supposed to waste my time with it after the first 10 minutes.  It's no big loss, though, because this movie was only 70 minutes.  It's one of those Val &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lewton&lt;/span&gt; horror B-movies, except its kitsch factor was minimal and was completely and totally eclipsed by the film's racism and boring plot.  One lady is maybe a zombie and her nurse [the protagonist and narrator] goes to a St. Sebastian island in the Caribbean to take care of her.  When the nurse arrives, she comments to her cab driver [who is black] that "Wasn't it nice that those white men brought those black people to this beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;island&lt;/span&gt;?"  Problems.  I probably don't even have to mention the issues presented by the topics of Voodoo and tribal dancing in this movie.  It's even worse than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;King Kong&lt;/span&gt; in that respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s173/Justine_Smitha/IW-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 256px;" src="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s173/Justine_Smitha/IW-5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also, it turns out the Tom Conway in the movie is not the &lt;a href="http://blogtalkradio.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/jeff-conaway1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Conaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was thinking of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4746043923388963325?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4746043923388963325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-walked-with-zombie-1943.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4746043923388963325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4746043923388963325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-walked-with-zombie-1943.html' title='I Walked With a Zombie (1943)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1233424327109106398</id><published>2009-08-14T22:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:18:42.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naomi watts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ringu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>The Ring (2002)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/021016/15532__ring_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 270px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/ew/dynamic/imgs/021016/15532__ring_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh my god, this movie is so good.  Instead of looking for job this morning I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Ring&lt;/span&gt; [in Japanese that's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ringu&lt;/span&gt;].  Naomi Watts is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;slammin&lt;/span&gt; investigator in this.  Great job.  The plot had me guessing and the music was gorgeous.  Very scary and well-done.  I also learned a lot about video tape editing, so I can add it to my resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1233424327109106398?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1233424327109106398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/ring-2002.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1233424327109106398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1233424327109106398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/ring-2002.html' title='The Ring (2002)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-1912996572510784830</id><published>2009-08-14T21:48:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T20:51:18.982-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diane keaton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woody Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><title type='text'>Manhattan Murder Mystery (1993)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z43/sevenarts/cinema/manhattanmurdermystery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 551px; height: 310px;" src="http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z43/sevenarts/cinema/manhattanmurdermystery.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wait, I have a strange sensation that I've already seen this movie, but with better characters and a more suspenseful story.  A murder in New York takes place and voyeurs and snoops solve the crime, and the crime brings the couple closer together?  And the villain resembles Raymond Burr.  What movie is this?  Okay, I'm using a technique called "sarcasm" to relay my disappointment and simultaneous amusement with this Woody Allen movie.  Yes, it's great that Woody likes movies so much and that he makes his own movies as an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;homage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to past ones [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rear Window&lt;/span&gt; in this case], but really -- at some point maybe you don't actually have a super awesome idea for a movie.  Maybe don't make a movie for one year.  It's totally okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rear Window&lt;/span&gt; was a better movie, Manhattan Murder Mystery was pretty fun.  Its cast features the &lt;a href="http://images.askmen.com/galleries/actress/diane-keaton/pictures/diane-keaton-picture-1.jpg"&gt;First Lady of Cinema&lt;/a&gt;, Angelica Houston, Alan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [feminist], Aida &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tuturro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Jerry Adler [both of Sopranos fame].  Also, the last scene of the movie mirrors [get it?] the mirror scene from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lady from Shanghai&lt;/span&gt;.  People shoot each other amidst mirrors, and the mirrors reflect scenes from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lady from Shanghai&lt;/span&gt; because it is playing in the movie theater where the shooting is taking place.  Rad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-1912996572510784830?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/1912996572510784830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/manhattan-murder-mystery-1993.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1912996572510784830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/1912996572510784830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/manhattan-murder-mystery-1993.html' title='Manhattan Murder Mystery (1993)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i191.photobucket.com/albums/z43/sevenarts/cinema/th_manhattanmurdermystery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-3257944342559882434</id><published>2009-08-14T21:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:48:08.194-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parker posie'/><title type='text'>The House of Yes (1997)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.scene-stealers.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/10376917_ce74204c91_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://www.scene-stealers.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/11/10376917_ce74204c91_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally!  My crew and I are back into the swing of things, thus watching more than .5 movies a day.  As per a minor obsession with Parker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Posey&lt;/span&gt; and the high recommendations from an &lt;a href="http://www.netflix.com/"&gt;institution&lt;/a&gt;, we watched The House of Yes.  More like House of No, right fellas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was pretty dumb -- almost as dumb as Freddie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Prinze&lt;/span&gt; Jr., my former boyfriend in 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.  Wait, he was in this movie?  And with whom did he co-star?  Yes, that's right, Tori Spelling.  This movie had a real brain trust going.  Nothing makes you more in favor of required sterilization than seeing both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;FPj&lt;/span&gt; and TS on screen together.  Now that's bad acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parker &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Posey&lt;/span&gt; is obviously the diamond in the rough of this movie, but that's not saying much.  Her deal is that she thinks she is Jackie O. and her brother is JFK.  Pretty hot right?  Turns out incest isn't that great.  It was nice to tease the brother-sister pair that watched the movie, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-3257944342559882434?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/3257944342559882434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/house-of-yes-1997.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3257944342559882434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/3257944342559882434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/house-of-yes-1997.html' title='The House of Yes (1997)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-907220994638281865</id><published>2009-08-13T16:05:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T16:44:34.743-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wall-e'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woody Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='floor'/><title type='text'>Annie Hall (1977)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.movieposterclassics.com/images/BigAnnieHall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 454px;" src="http://www.movieposterclassics.com/images/BigAnnieHall.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, there isn't much to say about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annie Hall&lt;/span&gt; except that it is one of my favorite movies and it's awesome.  I wouldn't write about it except that it acts as 50% of the total movies I've watched in this town.  I'm so ashamed.  Things are busy, though, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always a good idea to watch movies about the east coast when you live on a coast where the only cultural advantage is to make a right turn on red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SoRzZ_lGsmI/AAAAAAAACMQ/vYx8mHHbxvM/s1600-h/photo%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 164px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SoRzZ_lGsmI/AAAAAAAACMQ/vYx8mHHbxvM/s200/photo%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369543546133459554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where we watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Annie Hall&lt;/span&gt;. Our house has 7 rooms, but we use this one for everything, including movie watching and sleep and fashion shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SoR02zRhGVI/AAAAAAAACMY/97iWGkM0E3c/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SoR02zRhGVI/AAAAAAAACMY/97iWGkM0E3c/s200/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369545140557912402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a fashion show about movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-907220994638281865?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/907220994638281865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/annie-hall-1977.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/907220994638281865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/907220994638281865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/annie-hall-1977.html' title='Annie Hall (1977)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SoRzZ_lGsmI/AAAAAAAACMQ/vYx8mHHbxvM/s72-c/photo%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-4218345794128760881</id><published>2009-08-11T14:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T14:44:50.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriarchy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steve carell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2/5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virgin'/><title type='text'>The 40-Year-Old Virgin (2005)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ugo.com/movies/top-11-comedies/images/40yoV02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 224px;" src="http://www.ugo.com/movies/top-11-comedies/images/40yoV02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, I moved to a new coast this week and this severely diminished my movie watching success.  For example, I only watched 1 movie since Thursday.  Meanwhile, my good pal is rapidly approaching 300 [I am on 267].  Besides spending a lot of time packing, shipping, unpacking, and flying, I also don't have the internet at home yet, so no blogging there.  Moving to a city with 1000 coffee shops, however, allows for me to buy 1 cup of coffee and then 1. &lt;a href="http://www.nick.com/podcasts/icarly/icarly_podcast.jpg"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt; and 2. Find a &lt;a href="http://www.westga.edu/%7Ebbrickma/s4109/clerks.jpg"&gt;job&lt;/a&gt;.  Only one of those has been successful.  Did you know that Seattle is the Hollywood of coffee shops?  Instead of submitting a head shot, I need to write cover letters.  For coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I watched 40-year-old Virgin at the airport, and it was kind of embarrassing hearing the P and F words screeching from your computer into children's ears.  Actually, that was funny.  The movie, however, wasn't that great.  It was very &lt;a href="http://bellethellama.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/tropic_of_cancer.jpg"&gt;misogynistic&lt;/a&gt; and a bit gross.  Look at this picture above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must agree with my &lt;a href="http://madamirmapince.blogspot.com/"&gt;pal&lt;/a&gt;, though, in saying there is one scene in the movie that shouldn't be funny but is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2FTENlkNU9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2FTENlkNU9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They aren't cats and dogs in the movie, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-4218345794128760881?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/4218345794128760881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-year-old-virgin-2005.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4218345794128760881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/4218345794128760881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/40-year-old-virgin-2005.html' title='The 40-Year-Old Virgin (2005)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4256636642283658694.post-8010552328079739151</id><published>2009-08-06T00:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T01:01:36.922-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1980s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeff goldblum'/><title type='text'>The Adventures of Buckaroo Bonzai (1984)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.alicia-logic.com/capsimages/bb_027JeffGoldblum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 284px;" src="http://www.alicia-logic.com/capsimages/bb_027JeffGoldblum.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disappointed!  My dumb friends recommended this movie as being "awesome," but I really thought it wasn't.  I only called them dumb because they must have poor judgment skills from time to time.  Maybe they're just misinformed.  My problem with this movie was that Jeff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Goldblum&lt;/span&gt; was in it for about 10 minutes.  Also, the plot was incredibly convoluted -- too convoluted to be an interesting or fun Sci-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt; movie.  Peter Weller is not a good actor either.  And John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lithgow&lt;/span&gt; does a shitty shitty &lt;a href="http://www.slashgamer.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/super-mario-bros.jpg"&gt;fake Italian accent&lt;/a&gt;.  Alright, so there are multiple problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only funny thing about Buckaroo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Bonzai&lt;/span&gt; besides the title is that Jeff &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Goldblum's&lt;/span&gt; cowboy character is from Fort Lee, NJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/5 pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 44px; height: 44px;" src="http://www.counterfeitchic.com/Images/pizza%20slice.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4256636642283658694-8010552328079739151?l=fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/feeds/8010552328079739151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/adventures-of-buckaroo-bonzai-1984.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8010552328079739151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4256636642283658694/posts/default/8010552328079739151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromawomensstudiesmajor.blogspot.com/2009/08/adventures-of-buckaroo-bonzai-1984.html' title='The Adventures of Buckaroo Bonzai (1984)'/><author><name>Nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15854947723358864457</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bDObYtfxg9Y/SmX_fRnp1nI/AAAAAAAABzE/fhqPj2YNfYo/S220/pppasolini.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
