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the_deep_magicI saw Scott Pilgrim vs. The World over the weekend, and for the most part I liked it.
I've absolutely no familiarity with the comic book whatsoever, so I don't know how much of the style comes from Edgar Wright and how much from the original author, but I liked the video game-y touches, and I'm not much of a gamer. Michael Cera was adorable as always, but he might have been... dare I say it? Too much of a woobie. Like, we're supposed to believe Scott is kind of a jerk, but with Michael Cera it's kind of, "Awww, you're cheating on your underage girlfriend? How cuuuuuute! You'll grow out of it." But his comic timing is fantastic, so I dealt with it. And Jason Schwartzman is never not awesome. He's like a hipster god; I imagine he floats around LA on a cloud of irony.
The one major quibble I had was that we don't really get to see what it is about Ramona that makes Scott so butt-crazy about her. Her major personality trait seems to be that she changes her hair color. I kept thinking of that line from 10 Things I Hate About You -- "What is it with this chick? She got beer-flavored nipples or something?" Ramona is literally only defined by her exes and by Scott's attraction to her, which is, I gather, the exact opposite of the point the movie is trying to make. Come to think of it, the only female character who displays any actual agency is Knives, when she challenges Ramona to a duel... over Scott. Even Roxy Richter* (A+ for the idea of including a bisexual relationship in there, C- for execution) makes it clear she's only attacking Scott because Gideon told her to. Ick.
*I knew Roxy looked familiar -- she'sBland Ann from Arrested Development!
Or maybe I'm reading too much into it -- grad school pretty much trains you to do that. I feel like I only write about books/movies/shows here to complain about them, but the truth is that I'm overly critical of just about everything. I bang my head against the wall over Bones all the time, but I still watch it. And the first two Stieg Larsson books made me want to tear my hair out every time he name-checked an Apple or IKEA product (I lost a lot of hair), but I still want to read the third one.
Also, a meme:
I've absolutely no familiarity with the comic book whatsoever, so I don't know how much of the style comes from Edgar Wright and how much from the original author, but I liked the video game-y touches, and I'm not much of a gamer. Michael Cera was adorable as always, but he might have been... dare I say it? Too much of a woobie. Like, we're supposed to believe Scott is kind of a jerk, but with Michael Cera it's kind of, "Awww, you're cheating on your underage girlfriend? How cuuuuuute! You'll grow out of it." But his comic timing is fantastic, so I dealt with it. And Jason Schwartzman is never not awesome. He's like a hipster god; I imagine he floats around LA on a cloud of irony.
The one major quibble I had was that we don't really get to see what it is about Ramona that makes Scott so butt-crazy about her. Her major personality trait seems to be that she changes her hair color. I kept thinking of that line from 10 Things I Hate About You -- "What is it with this chick? She got beer-flavored nipples or something?" Ramona is literally only defined by her exes and by Scott's attraction to her, which is, I gather, the exact opposite of the point the movie is trying to make. Come to think of it, the only female character who displays any actual agency is Knives, when she challenges Ramona to a duel... over Scott. Even Roxy Richter* (A+ for the idea of including a bisexual relationship in there, C- for execution) makes it clear she's only attacking Scott because Gideon told her to. Ick.
*I knew Roxy looked familiar -- she's
Or maybe I'm reading too much into it -- grad school pretty much trains you to do that. I feel like I only write about books/movies/shows here to complain about them, but the truth is that I'm overly critical of just about everything. I bang my head against the wall over Bones all the time, but I still watch it. And the first two Stieg Larsson books made me want to tear my hair out every time he name-checked an Apple or IKEA product (I lost a lot of hair), but I still want to read the third one.
Also, a meme:
Ask me my Top Five Whatevers. Fannish or literary or otherwise. Any top fives. Doesn't matter what, really! Fandoms, ice cream flavours, cartoon moments, women in my fandoms, OTPs, ideal holiday destinations, goals for the future, celebrity crushes, books I wish would be made into movies, love songs. And I will answer them in the comments.
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Date: 2010-08-17 03:47 pm (UTC)Top five LEAST favorite ways to wake up?
(I say this because I just woke up to a cat's asshole literally sticking to my cheek. Apparently it was freshly licked. FML, hundred showers.)
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Date: 2010-08-17 05:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-18 04:01 am (UTC)1) No reason at all -- I've just slept enough
2) Smell something delicious cooking
3) A friend in college who was absolutely the nicest waker-upper ever. Seriously, if I could afford it and we lived in the same state, I'd pay her to be my alarm clock.
4) All snuggly under the covers and know I've still got an hour to sleep
5) With Zach on one side of me and Chris on the other*
*hypothetical
Least favorite:
1) Cat on my face (I agree with you there)
2) Dog breath on my face
3) With a god-awful song stuck in my head (this seems to happen ALL the time)
4) A ringing phone
5) My dad + airhorn (::sob::)