(Okay, this is more a rant than anything else; you’ve been duly warned.)
This movie is a live action remake of the wonderful classic 1966 TV Christmas animated special narrated/sung by the inimitable Boris Karloff. It was directed by Ron Howard (who should have known better) with Jim Carrey (who doesn’t know much about anything) as the Grinch.
(Told you it’s a rant)
For those who may have missed it, here’s the trailer:
(Originally posted to the Community section of MyMedia)
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Then check out this wonderfully thorough analysis of the gender imbalance in the movie industry:
Last year sometime, I became aware that the novel The Martian was coming out as a movie starring Matt Damon. (I think it’s worth noting here that I’ve enjoyed pretty much everything I’ve seen him in, while acknowledging that he can be an idiot¹)
(Please note that I’m using the teaser trailer instead of the official trailer, simply because I like it better)
Now, while I’m mainly a genre romance reader, I occasionally will read other stuff, if it looks interesting enough, so I promised myself that I would try to read the book before watching the movie (and I did buy the digital version shortly after that post). Unfortunately, I was still in the throes of the reading slump from hell, and the novel still languishes in the TBR pit of despair.
However, a lovely friend made it possible for me to watch (and re-watch) the movie. Here are my thoughts. Continue reading
I’m still not reading–which sucks rotten eggs. As KristieJ said in her comment here, it’s like an essential bit of my soul is missing. This is a symptom of other shit going on in my life.
On the positive side, there’s a possibility of a side job in the same company I’m working for. This would be most excellent because, as much as I love my job now, and as good as the people I’m working for and with are,¹ I am not making enough money to cover my bills.
However, as it is not a given yet (hopefully, it’s a “yet” thing), I’m looking for part time jobs/gigs elsewhere. Until I find something, with this company or elsewhere, this–money stress–is one of the things limiting my ability to concentrate on anything but work.²
So, one way or the other, finding a secondary source of income is a priority.
All this to say that I thought things would remain dark and gloomy and sucky for a while.
After all, I couldn’t read, I couldn’t watch movies or tv, crafting has fallen by the wayside (creativity? forget it), nothing held my attention long enough to allow me to forget my financial circumstances.
Omar Sharif, the wonderfully talented Egyptian actor who brought Doctor Yuri Zhivago to life, died of a heart attack yesterday in Cairo. He was 83 years old, and had been recently been diagnosed with Alzheimer’s disease.
(There’s wonderful remembrance of Mr Sharif at NPR, here.)
Mr Sharif has a special place in my heart, because he was my maternal grandmother’s favorite actor. This was not only because of his talent, which was duly appreciated by mi abuelita, but because he resembled my late grandfather.
This resemblance was very marked, and held throughout Mr Sharif’s life–photographs of my grandfather in his late sixties are very close to those of the actor at a similar age. Eerily so, in fact, down to the slighly gap toothed smile (which, interestingly, has never appeared again in the family).
This was particularly important for my grandmother because there were no photographs of her late husband as a young man.
I am generally a fan of PBS’s Masterpiece Mystery!
It doesn’t hurt that Alan Cumming has been doing the little intro thing for a while, but the main reason is that most of the
shows programmes are British. I can’t help it, I cut my mystery teeth with Agatha Christie¹ *shrug*
As luck would have it, I only caught one episode of the long running Inspector Morse when it aired there, and I wasn’t particularly impressed by it. (I probably shouldn’t admit to this, but hey, it is what it is). I did catch a couple of episodes of its first spin-off, Lewis, and enjoyed them quite a bit.
Then at some point last year I became aware that a tv movie prequel about Morse had been made and was going to be broadcast by Mystery! and, after seeing a couple of the trailers, decided to watch it.
So happy I did!
I don’t know that I would brave the mall to see this (I never do–it’s been at least ten years since I did it last), but boy, I’m seeing it as soon as it can be managed: