Watched 2001: A Space Odyssey again last night.
I was still enthralled between bouts of "Oh, for fuck's sake, Kubrick! Would you go back to telling the story?! Please?!"
I mean, I know it was the whip shit for 1968 and he was all impressed with his own devotion to "how it would really be" and holding to Clarke's science and all, but...JESUS! Yes, the shuttle has zero g, yes the stewardess can walk on the ceiling, yes you built a special rotating set and whatever JESUS FUCK JUST GET ON WITH IT!!
Aimee didn't watch it. She thought it was boring as hell.
We're going to be watching
Sunshine
tonight. Should I go back and re-read everyone's comments now, to be prepared?
2001 has a story?
Yes. It's about a pony. And a magical train. And how super-intelligent aliens from beyond space and time helped humanity to evolve and what they may have in store for us.
And Christmas.
I like the book better. It's about how super-intelligent aliens from beyond space and time helped humanity to evolve, and every time they do that, we use our newfound powers for war and destruction. (In the book, the Space-Baby intentionally triggers a nuclear war on Earth.)
i.e.: No pony.
Yeah. I think a Precious Moments wedding would even disturb Hello Kitty.
Hey! Don't bash the Kitty!
Have you seen what she looks like IRL? The transformation is amazing
It truly is. Edith Piaf must have been really annoying, because I found her to be in the movie like whoa. I was kinda meh on the movie, but can see that Marion Cotillard did a fantastic job in it.
Finally watched 3:10 to Yuma last night, and yow, now I know why people were talking about how slashy it was.
Aimee didn't watch it. She thought it was boring as hell.
It was fun making that vein in your head pop out with my chatter and insults.
Aimee didn't watch it. She thought it was boring as hell.
It was fun making that vein in your head pop out with my chatter and insults.
What, is giving me an aneurysm your new hobby?
Can you, like, take up fucking crochet or something?
