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A Handful Of… Collections Of Remakes

Posted on February 21, 2012 by sgottahurt

Is music made of paper?

Is music made of plastic?

Is music made of glas– okay, I’m not going to go on with this forever.

What I’m basically getting at is this: why do we recycle music? I meant to write about this when Muppets: The Green Album came out, but I had better things to write about then, like this or this.

So now that the movie is coming out on DVD (or Blu-Ray… pick your poison), I feel it’s timely again… to share the CD’s in my collection that are collections of remakes. I will rate them on a scale of up to five recycled Kermits, for no real reason.

Muppets: The Green Album

Keep it green. Recycle.

3 out of 5

This album made me realize I’m not as big of a Muppets fan as I thought. I’m a fan of The Muppets Movie and its soundtrack – but not as much else. And that made me sad. Or should I say, blue. Moving right along…

Honeymoon in Vegas Soundtrack

Rock N' Repeat

5 out of 5

I really liked this album, but then again, it was back when I had it on cassette. It made me appreciate Elvis Presley a bit more than I did before, though, so there’s that hunk of burning knowledge for ya!

I Am Sam Soundtrack

I Am Sam I Am

4 out of 5

The same things goes with this collection of The Beatles remakes. I wasn’t sure I liked much of what they did prior to hearing these retreads, but my perspective changed. Why only four out five recycled Kermits, you wonder? Have you seen I Am Sam?

Saturday Morning Cartoons Greatest Hits

Saturday Morning Reruns

2.5 out of 5

I maybe listened to this CD in its entirety thrice, but that was mostly because the CD player I had at the time wasn’t the best. I really liked Sponge and Sublime back then, which is why I bought it. Maybe I shouldn’t have given it two-and-a-half recycled Kermits…

The Duran Duran Tribute Album

The band's name is a repeat.

1 out of 5

I’m not even particularly fond of Duran Duran, so why did I purchase this? Oh yeah. Goldfinger, Reel Big Fish, Less Than Jake, Gob…

JusWondering… Why Do I Hate These Commercials So?

Posted on February 20, 2012 by sgottahurt

Luckily, I have a DVR. But sometimes, I catch commercials anyway. These two drive me up the wall when I see them. I’ll try to explain why in a minute:

Wanna know the simplest reason? They’re not marketed to me. Not in the slightest.

The Citi Thank You Premier credit card spot called Accessories plays up the angle that women usually buy things like belts, nylons, and shoes… except in this case, these “accessories” are climbing gear. And the “rock” she wants isn’t in a ring – it’s in a canyon. You might think the unconventional lady stuff is what annoys me, but it’s not. It’s the rock climbing! I don’t see the purpose! She gets to the top, and then what? You climb back down? No Thank You, Citi.

As for the iPhone campaign, sometimes they hit. This teen-targeted one is a miss. To begin, I hate Siri. She’s virtual and virtually useless. To continue, when the kid says “I got to get a guitar,” Siri pulls up this screen:

First surprise - Siri worked?!

Where in the world are there twelve musical stores that close to you?! Call this one rock bottom.

(SIDENOTE: Here’s a crazy Reese’s Pieces advertisement in the style of crazy Skittles commercials that erases the above two migraine-inducers…)

monkeyFLASHmonkeyBACK… My Greatest Scam Yet

Posted on February 17, 2012 by sgottahurt

If ~~I had a blog~~ the TripleDoubleU existed back in 1986, I might have written this post. I guess it could have been an entry in the journal I had to write in the fifth grade…

Growing up, my sisters and I rarely played together with the same toys. If we did mix up our stories, my action figures paid a visit to theirs, but never vice versa. Very few of their toys mixed well with mine:

This was a Transformer?

Star Wars Cantina, anyone?

These were big fans of the M.U.S.C.L.E. wrestlers.*

*These are M.U.S.C.L.E. wrestlers.

Okay, for these, I played the animals.

Despite this, I was able to convince my sister Becky to buy one toy I needed (I co-opted it soon after she purchased it):

Vanessa Warfield and her Manta, member of V.E.N.O.M., enemies of M.A.S.K.

Too bad they didn’t collect She-Ra: Princess of Power… I could have got one of them to buy anyone in the Evil Horde:

Hordak, Leech, and Grizzlor, of course.

Awful (?) Battle… John Carter Of Attack Of The Clones

Posted on February 16, 2012 by sgottahurt

Having just seen Episode I again, it’s put some bad thoughts into my brain about the upcoming John Carter film.

I know I’m late to the party on this critique, but there’s a good reason.

I want John Carter (formerly Of Mars) to be good.

The reason is a simple one – I’m rooting for director Andrew Stanton. And why, you wonder?

Hint: One of the answers is in his hands.

Andrew Stanton wrote and directed two of Pixar’s greats – Finding Nemo and Wall-E. He also wrote and directed this Edgar Rice Burroughs‘ adaptation, so I’m hoping the third time’s just as charming.

But I’m afraid. Very afraid.

Here’s a scene from the preview:

Dusty Arena: Check. Furry-ous Beast: Check.

Now here are some Episode II memories that this drudges up:

Dusty Arena: Check.

Furry-ous Beast: Check.

Couple with that the tired outsider-saves-the-day plot (John Carter’s of Earth, not Mars, so…), and my worries don’t seem unwarranted.

So is this an Attack of the Clones clone? Hopefully, the two films have as much in common as these two do:

One has monkeying around in it and the other has a monkey.

In My Brain While Sleeping… What Do You Get Barbara Walters For Her Birthday?

Posted on February 15, 2012 by sgottahurt

When I awakened from this subconscious adventure, I was left with echoes of one question:

Where the fuck did this dream come from?

The star of this nocturnal transmission:

Babs, Ever The Stalwart (not an anagram, but it looks like one)

I don’t watch The View, but I’m constantly aware of it. If it’s not featured on some random website, then Joe McHale skewers it somehow on The Soup. But I watch that show on Wednesdays. I didn’t have this dream anywhere near Wednesday…

Anybabawahwah, I should at least be flattered by my subconscious. It was her birthday and she was hosting a party, The 50 Most Invited People. I was one of the 50 most invited.

But so was one of my nondescript associates (it was someone I knew, but I don’t know who). This person’s idea for a birthday present was to buy her scratch off lottery tickets. This person’s reasoning:

You know, it’s a gift that could keep on giving.

I was wracking my brain ~~while sleeping~~. What do you get a woman like Barbara Walters for her birthday?

Then it hit me – donate to her favorite charity in her honor. What was her favorite charity, you ask?

You know... because of her tree thing.*

*tree thing

The Sh– To Just Sh–ty… Songs About New York

Posted on February 14, 2012 by sgottahurt

There is one song on this The Shit To Just Shitty list that was its inspiration. It’s not inspiring by any means… it simply got me thinking.

So here’s my ranking of Songs About New York that I like, and how I really feel about them.

(SIDENOTE: The reason I’m writing about songs I like is because (1) it’s my blog, and (2) there are a lot of songs about New York, New York… sorry Frank. Not one of my faves.)

THE SHIT

Jay-Z and Alicia Keys kill it with Empire State of Mind, and in my opinion, it captures the essence of being in the Big Apple. But the main reason this song is ranked so high is simple – this is the apology for most of the rest of the list. Oh yeah. Plus, street cred.

THE SHIT AROUND THE HOLIDAYS

The Pogues and Kirsty McColl’ Fairytale of New York is one of the most emotional Christmas songs I’ve ever heard. It’s also fairly depressing. Nonetheless, it’s great.

THE SHIT FOR BEING FROM THE 70’s

Billy Joel’s New York State of Mind wasn’t a hit when it came out in 1976, and that’s a shame. One of his best.

A DINGLEBERRY

Simon and Garfunkel’s Only Living Boy in New York is one of those songs that you know is good… but damn it to hell when it gets stuck in your head.

CRAPPY IF NOT IN THE MOOD FOR

How is Suzanne Vega’s Tom’s Diner a song about New York?

Seinfeld anyone?

CRAPPY EVEN IF IN THE MOOD FOR

The Wallflowers’ 6th Avenue Heartache is not One Headlight, but I won’t hold it against it. (I really like One Headlight.)

KINDA SHITTY

Here’s where the list really takes a turn for the worse. Remember Disney’s Oliver and Company? How about Huey Lewis’s Once Upon a Time in New York City? Sorry for reminding you.

REALLY SHITTY

So wait… this isn’t the worst song on the list? A tune from (another) Disney film no one saw, Newsies, is on my radar for songs about NYC. What could be worse?

JUST SHITTY

The inspiration for this post: Arthur’s Theme by Christopher Cross. That’s the best that I could do? You betcha.

Hibbidy-Wah?! Hibbidy-Minaj?!

Posted on February 13, 2012 by sgottahurt

I believe Nicki Minaj is trying to drive me insane. Or at least make me feel like a Stupid Hoe:

I find the strangest allusion (in the midst of strange illusions) to be this:

Nicki Minaj meets Lily Tomlin meets Big Chair

A reference to Edith Ann? Is that because Edith Ann was an ~~alter-ego~~ character of Lily Tomlin, and Nicki Minaj also has ~~a character~~ an alter-ego that goes by the name of Roman Zolanski? Also, is Nicki Minaj possessed? Am I going to keep asking questions?

What do you think, Edith Ann?

The Silver Lining… Episode I: The Phantom Mess, I Mean, Menace

Posted on February 10, 2012 by sgottahurt

What’s that old saying? Time heals all wounds. Well, time might not heal all, but it sure can heal some.

Over the weekend, I went to the show to see the re-issue of Star Wars, Episode I: The Phantom Menace in 3D, and you know what? It wasn’t as bad as I remembered, and here’s why:

1) It has two of the best characters in all the prequel story lines.

Darth Maul and Qui-Gon Jinn, which translates to "Half Slice" and "Hole in Chest"

I always maintained that Liam Neeson brought a gravity to the Jedi Knight Qui-Gon Jinn that Ewan McGregor never could to his Obi-Wan Kenobi. I still don’t know if it’s his size, voice, or demeanor, but when Qui-Gon defies the Jedi Council to stand by his belief that Anakin is The Chosen One, his conviction is convincing. Everything in the Star Wars universe we know and love hinges on his gut feelings, and we buy (and buy and buy) into it, too.

As for Darth Maul – once a bad-ass, always a bad-ass… until he falls down a pit like other fan favorite, Boba Fett.

2) Jake Lloyd is a much more tolerable Actor! than Hayden Christensen.

If he says "wizards" one more time!

Notice I didn’t say “better.” He’s a kid, for Yoda’s sake. What am I gonna do? Ridicule him like how… he… will… eventually… kill a bunch of Padawans? I also think this video existing helps his situation:

3) Jar Jar Binks wasn’t as jarring.

He's wearing Pajarjars.

I’ve come to Jar Jar Binks’ defense before (or at least George Lucas’ decision to include him), so it was no big surprise to me that this time around, he hardly annoyed me. That’s probably because he was a big surprise in the first place, much like the Midi-chlorian debacle (which was nowadays just as negligible).

4) Were there more practical effects and sets in Episode I?

Seemed like it to me. To all you non-film school students, practical effects means “it’s really there.” Episode II and III relied heavily on CGI, whereas this one went partially old-school, and the look of the film benefits greatly. Palpatine’s senate office looks real when he’s in it; Anakin’s Podracer and Naboo Starfighter look real when he’s in them.

There was an article I read (that I don’t feel like looking for) that stated mixing CGI and practical effects tricks the mind much better. That’s why Jurassic Park’s dinosaurs were so convincing for early CGI. It even explains why Ray Harryhausen’s clay figures can mess with us – they really exist.

Now I’m not knocking CGI in lieu of practical effects either, and here’s proof:

"There is no try... only do-over."

(For the flip side of this Silver Lining, check out this article on Time Magazine’s site.)

Unofficial Trilogy… Unbelievably Wise Apes Edition

Posted on February 9, 2012 by sgottahurt

Rise of the Quality of the Ape Films

I love bad films; I love good films. For this Unofficial Trilogy, it’s about as hot and cold as it gets. Let’s jump into the premises, and you can determine which is which:

CARNIVAL MAGIC (1981)

A travelling carnival has reached the end of the line. Nobody’s visiting anymore, and the tiger trainer – which used to be the big draw – is an abusive alcoholic. Low and behold, the magician’s chimp – Alexander the Great – can talk, but he’s been keeping it under wraps. Once word gets out, the carnival becomes a success, at what expense? The drunk tiger trainer’s girlfriend’s safety? The carnival owner’s daughter’s virginity? Alexander the Great’s life? All of the above in this children’s film.

Oh yeah, and this eventually happened to the director, Al Adamson (via Wikipedia):

Al Adamson was reported missing in 1995. Five weeks later, after law enforcement officials discovered his remains beneath the concrete and tile-covered whirlpool bath in his newly remodeled bathroom, his live-in contractor Fred Fulford was apprehended… He was charged with and convicted of murder, and sentenced to twenty-five-years-to-life in prison.

Magic!

PHENOMENA (1985)

The young daughter of an American movie star (Jennifer Connelly in her first major role) is sent to an all-girls school in Switzerland, and there’s a killer stalking the students. That’s the boring part! For some reason, Jennifer (that’s also the character’s name) can communicate with insects, and they become like the Watson to her Sherlock (that’s how her scientist friend puts it). As for the ape – the less you know about him, the better.

(SIDENOTE: This film was known as Creepers when it was released in the US. Oh yeah… it’s originally Italian.)

Jeepers, where'd you get that chewed up, mangled peeper?

RISE OF THE PLANET OF THE APES (2011)

We all should know about this one, and if you don’t, I won’t spoil it. The worst thing about this film is that it wasn’t nominated as on the ten Best Picture Oscars, especially when only nine were chosen. I thought this was the most surprisingly good film I saw last year. Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close gets nominated?! Please. more like Extremely Dull & Incredibly Pretentious…

Drunken Recollection… Don’t Make A “Great One” Pun, Don’t Make A “Great Two” Pun

Posted on February 8, 2012 by sgottahurt

I’m a late entry fan to hockey and the NHL. But having said that, I’ve been a fan since 1995. Since then, I’ve been aware of Wayne Grezky and his status as The Great One, but I never witnessed any of the feats he performed to attain such an acknowledgement.

(SIDENOTE: Much to my chagrin, the same thing goes for Barry Sanders. I’ve only started following the NFL since 2006…)

Anywayne, add to my disappointment that I didn’t know The Great One had a 22-year-old daughter that had a predilection to post provocative pictures of herself on Twitter. And if G.I. Joe taught me anything, knowing is half the battle. (However, it did not teach me not to drink before playing soccer.)

Here are some pictures of Paulina Gretzky in case you too were iced out (sadly, The Great one has since made her quit using Twitter… talk about a slap shot):