Recently – so recent it practically hasn’t even happened yet – I
listened to Kylie Minogue’s new song Into
the Blue. This is set to be the first single from her new album
which is to be released sometime this year. Those who pay close
attention to my work here know I am a massive Kylie fan and consider her 2010
release Aphrodite one of my all-time
favorite pop albums. She is an exceedingly rare pop artist in the
sense her work only seems to be getting better with time. I must say
this new song almost melted my face off with its shimmering, incandescent
splendor and gave me much the same feeling as when I heard All the Lovers for the first time those many years ago. If the album is up to this standard I will no
doubt drink myself into a stupor in order to contain my zeal!
Time for some micro
reviews to keep things fresh and fruity! Here are a couple of
movies I meant to watch in 2013 but never did for various reasons. Both
are sort of in the horror genre so I thought it made perfect sense to pair them
up here – like a pair of fatted calves being led to slaughter.
You’re Next: This movie received so much acclaim and hype around the
festival circuit I was prepared to despise it with every fiber of my being yet
in the end I found I rather liked it.
The premise is simple: a family is having a reunion out at a large home
in the woods where they are then murdered one by one in gruesome fashion. This feels like a combination throwback to
old school slasher movies and self-referential Scream type horror. Though it is not difficult (and
perhaps not supposed to be) to figure out who is doing this and why there are
still enough jumps and surprises to keep the momentum going. There’s also a generous amount of gore for
all you blood thirsty fiends (though honestly, I am almost never satisfied by
the gore quotient in movies, there is always room for more). I find
this movie is one best watched with a friend(s) for maximum enjoyment. Great bloody weekend entertainment and worth a rental.
American Mary: Another movie which received a great deal of hype and another
one I enjoyed. The titular character is
a financial flailing medical student who through a stroke of (good or bad?)
luck finds she can make a great deal of money performing illegal surgeries and body
modifications. Naturally things don’t
quite go as smooth as she would like, particularly once a little revenge gets
thrown into the mix. The set-up is
fantastic but the overall execution is a bit contrived, never quite reaching
its full potential. It is ultimately an
engaging and memorable narrative but the nagging feeling of “could have been
more” keeps it at a mere hearty rental. Still, Katherine Isabelle gives a stirring
performance and brings a complexity to the role I’m not sure was necessarily
present on the pages of the screenplay. She is also so attractive
that I have since been having fantasies aplenty where she is performing all
manner of horrific and unrequested surgeries on me; it is all worth it because
I can see her smiling face before and after the alterations. I was
elated to learn only hours later this actress was cast as Margot Verger (a very
interesting character) in the TV show Hannibal. I
am curious as a 17 legged cat to see how this part plays into this iteration of
the mythology.
Speaking of which, the trailer for the second season of Hannibal went online early Sunday
morning and I watched it no less than 5,977 times over the course of that
humble Sabbath. I will keep singing this shows praises until it
disappoints me – which TV shows are generally designed to do – and then I will
do nothing but talk about what absolute slop it is. However, for the
time being it is still a thing of pure greatness and this preview of season 2
left me quivering in delight and moaning in ecstasy.
I
hate you. I hate you more than I ever thought it was possible to
hate anyone. You are the most vile, disgusting person I have ever
known. You are a fucking worthless disgrace as a person, a spouse, a
parent, just completely fucking useless. Every year you find a new way
to ruin this just like you ruin every other day, just like you ruin anything
you come into contact with. I can’t imagine what it must be like to
be you and to wake up and look in the mirror and realize what a monumental sack
of shit you are. All those times you were standing at the tops of
the stairs…and all those times I wished you would just rot in hell.
My
blu ray purchases for the week so far only include Machete Kills but surely I can find some other trashy thing on
which I can blow my rent money. No NEWly released music purchases
spring to mind but there are definitely a couple older releases – namely Bob
Dylan and Ghostface Killah – which warrant a purchase.
Realizing
how late I am to the game and that everyone in the world save yours truly has
read this book, I started Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn yesterday and read the
first 53 pages which I found largely engrossing. Despite how drawn
in I was by the story I may have to take a break from this novel for personal
reasons and read something else first.
Faithful
readers, you may recall last week or the week before I discussed the premiere
single Can’t Remember to Forget You
featuring Rihanna from Shakira’s new upcoming album. I wrote about
my anticipation slash trepidation as well as other things regarding the
Colombian songstress. Savvy folk will note the song has been out for
a week now yet my comprehensive review has not burst forth into the
unsuspecting world. Despite all you kind faced ladies and gentlemen
foaming at the mouth after having waited years for my thoughts I must postpone
that review just a bit more. However my reasoning behind its mention
in this post is due to a Spanish version of the song being released today
entitled Nunca Me Acuerda de Olvidarte. This
is standard for Shakira who will often release a Spanish version of English
singles for the lovely Latin markets. But what separates this even
further is the complete exclusion of Rihanna, meaning this version is 100%
Shak. I plan to post my thoughts on this release once the music
video is out. Soon my puppets…soon….
I
was overjoyed and undersexed the other day when I learned that at long last –
after decades of waiting – the 1960’s Batman TV series would finally be
arriving on digital video disc! For untold centuries now the series
has been tied up in copyright issues and company ownership and a whole hooplah
of red tape but due some unforeseen miracle those issues have departed. Upon
its release I will hitchhike down to ye olde conglomerate and make purchase
with plastic and then have a marathon where I watch all 120 episodes (as well
as the feature film which was released shortly after season 1 finished). I
plan on this involving a drinking game where I will take a shot of El Sauza
Tequila every time something awesome happens – which will pretty much be every
time Adam West is on screen. I think I’ll also take bathsalts and
inject china white heroin in between my toes while watching just to make the
experience more psychedelic. Such is the
nature of wisdom.
I
always wondered if I would have the courage to part the sea if it came down to
it.
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