<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:40:49.442-08:00</updated><category term='Who/What I Love Right Now'/><category term='Reviews'/><category term='Dawson&apos;s Creek'/><category term='Kate Winslet'/><category term='Lost'/><category term='Check This Out'/><category term='Sex and the City'/><category term='Mad Men'/><category term='Shipper Videos'/><category term='Battlestar Galactica'/><category term='Weekly Links'/><category term='Women in Film'/><category term='Friday Night Lights'/><category term='The Emmy&apos;s'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='Roger Ebert'/><category term='Academy Awards'/><category term='Gossip Girl'/><category term='Coming Soon'/><category term='Foray into Classic Musicals'/><category term='100 Favorite Movies'/><category term='Writer&apos;s Strike'/><category term='American Idol'/><category term='Critics I Like'/><category term='How I Met Your Mother'/><category term='Oh That Guy'/><category term='Veronica Mars'/><category term='Greek'/><category term='Nostalgic Kicks'/><category term='M. Night Shyamalan'/><category term='Top 10 Lists'/><category term='Sons of Anarchy'/><category term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><category term='Rant'/><category term='The Office'/><category term='Miscellaneous'/><category term='Disney'/><category term='Flights of Fancy'/><category term='Lists'/><category term='Entertainment Weekly'/><title type='text'>His Gal Friday</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>192</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-2208125493684461272</id><published>2009-10-12T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T20:34:21.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>Giving Me the Warm Squishies!</title><content type='html'>So there's this site I pimped out a few months back, Pajiba? In addition to great movie industry news, reviews and random lists, the site has this great, loyal fanbase who make hilarious comments. (Pajiba even has a weekly feature "Eloquent Elegance" where they countdown the 10 best comments of the week. Awesome.) At least once a week they have this feature called "Comment Diversion" where someone comes up with a topic or question, usually, but not exclusively, movie-related, and the commenters have free reign. It's always a good place to find some distracting, time-wasting discussion for the night or weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got around to last Friday's comment diversion and the topic was: last really great compliment you either gave or got (or both). And reading through everyone's stories about the things that inspired them, got them past an insecurity, comfort them to this day, was really just heartwarming to read. In the world of entertainment reporting, reviewing and blogging, where so many of us are bonded by the things we actually hate together (you know what I'm talking about - who hasn't been part of a Twilight, or Sex and the City, or Nicholas Cage bashing community around here? Sometimes combined hatred is more fun than agreement!) it was really nice to read about people being the best versions of themselves, and knowing that sometimes what makes you feel like a more worthwhile person is genuinely complimenting someone else. If you feel like getting a dose of sentimental goodiness, here's the link: &lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com/comment_diversions/if-you-cant-say-something-nice-about-someone-.php"&gt;Pajiba Weekend Comment Diversion.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other internet wanderings, how scary is this photo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StPz8_cl6JI/AAAAAAAAEi8/ctThYc-La7Q/s1600-h/Scary+Muppets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StPz8_cl6JI/AAAAAAAAEi8/ctThYc-La7Q/s320/Scary+Muppets.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391921408041674898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it has nothing to do with the weapons. It's the combined angry eyebrows. Reminds me of the awesome episode of "Angel" where he was turned into a puppet and had to fight a whole bunch of other puppets possessed by demons with red eyes who used people as &lt;em&gt;human puppets&lt;/em&gt;. That was scary. Although puppet Angel turning into a vampire was mostly just cool. Anyways, this photo's giving me nightmares already. Ernie is soooo going to kill me in my sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great night! I'm off to watch Greek and Gossip Girl! (Why, oh, why did the CW have to move GG to 9pm so that it's once again on at the same time as Greek?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-2208125493684461272?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/2208125493684461272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=2208125493684461272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/2208125493684461272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/2208125493684461272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/10/giving-me-warm-squishies.html' title='Giving Me the Warm Squishies!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StPz8_cl6JI/AAAAAAAAEi8/ctThYc-La7Q/s72-c/Scary+Muppets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-8207270482250737138</id><published>2009-10-11T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:25:26.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgic Kicks'/><title type='text'>Summer Bummer</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="2"&gt;Well, it's been awhile. I would say sorry for the lengthy absence, but it seems I'm not the only one around here who either took the summer off or really cut down on the production rate. We all seem to be dragging our asses. Wish I could say that I've been really busy with something important and cool, but the reality is I've been clicking my heels. But I didn't stop watching movies. So let's catch up, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKDP1vEeNI/AAAAAAAAEhs/r0ERaP0bqtA/s1600-h/Wackness+photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKDP1vEeNI/AAAAAAAAEhs/r0ERaP0bqtA/s200/Wackness+photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391516012061685970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Recent DVD Rental:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Wackness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was not expecting to fall in love with this movie the way I did. Great recapture of 1994 New York and the revolutionary rap discoveries of that year, fab supporting turns from Ben Kingsley and Olivia Thirlby, and a fantastic, dorky, vulnerable, frontin' lead turn from Josh Peck, previously known as the fat comic relief on that Nickelodean show "Drake and Josh." Blew me away here, and has just about the greatest smile I've seen all year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKD6TuBa6I/AAAAAAAAEh0/64frqhJ-jaU/s1600-h/500+Days+of+Summer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKD6TuBa6I/AAAAAAAAEh0/64frqhJ-jaU/s200/500+Days+of+Summer.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391516741664861090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Movie I Saw in a Theater:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;500 Days of Summer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be fair, I only saw about 4 movies in the theater from July-September, and I'm ashamed that I still haven't seen &lt;em&gt;The Hurt Locker&lt;/em&gt;. But this Joseph Gordon-Levitt/Zooey Deschanel vehicle completely lived up to the expectations I had based on that rocking teaser trailer back in March. It's definitely indie fare - look for the alt-approved soundtrack, use of side-by-side camera fantasies, dance sequence, animation coming to life, and repetitive editing - but the script and performances are so strong that these flashy technical devices enhance the film rather than become a crutch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In celebration of that movie, and also of random dance sequences in general (still loving the ridiculous end of the Jim and Pam "Office" wedding) this is a music video starring Levitt and Deschanel. Yes, that's Deschanel singing as part of her indie group, She &amp; Him. I watched this video repeatedly back in July when the film first came out. (Check out the serious acrobatic chops of Levitt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rtVh8kVZ_XM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rtVh8kVZ_XM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKEKAiKCyI/AAAAAAAAEh8/S2J8lkGra9w/s1600-h/Station+Agent+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKEKAiKCyI/AAAAAAAAEh8/S2J8lkGra9w/s200/Station+Agent+poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391517011392727842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Movie I DVR'd:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Station Agent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been trying to watch this for years but my local video store never carried it. It's written and directed by sometimes actor Thomas McCarthy, who also wrote and directed last year's wonderful &lt;em&gt;The Visitor&lt;/em&gt;. It stars a somber, quietly sexy Peter Dinklage as a dwarf and train enthusiast who inherits a train depot in a small town. He eventually becomes friends with other small town prisoners Patricia Clarkson and Bobby Canavale, forming a bizarrely sweet threesome (of the friendship variety). It's a quiet film and I don't think it builds to any earthshattering revelations, but the characters are well-formed and excellently acted and it's one of those movies that I find comforting to come back to, almost like revisiting old friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKIzhbd_bI/AAAAAAAAEic/YMcZ0lVXI3M/s1600-h/Carmen+Jones+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKIzhbd_bI/AAAAAAAAEic/YMcZ0lVXI3M/s200/Carmen+Jones+poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391522122644192690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKJID4oHnI/AAAAAAAAEik/HomV1tRerDs/s1600-h/Woman+Under+Influence+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKJID4oHnI/AAAAAAAAEik/HomV1tRerDs/s200/Woman+Under+Influence+poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391522475490680434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Least Favorite Movie I DVR'd:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Carmen Jones &lt;/em&gt;or &lt;em&gt;A Woman Under the Influence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been marathoning through old classics and Ebert picks, and both of these films fall under the category of "Glad I saw it, never want to see it again, EVER." &lt;em&gt;Carmen Jones &lt;/em&gt;has a modernized operatic score taken from Bizet's famous "Carmen" and an Oscar-nominated performance from Dorothy Dandridge, but man did I hate the lead character! And co-star Harry Belafonte was a total drip. Could not root for the romance, or revel in the downfall, at all! &lt;em&gt;A Woman Under the Influence &lt;/em&gt;was a great acting vehicle for star Gena Rowlands (also Oscar-nominated) and very indicative of lauded director John Cassavetes' style, but the subject matter was just too real. Imagine a really great episode of "The Office," a fabulously uncomfortable one, but take away all the funny and make the characters mentally unstable, alcoholic and abusive. It's an actor's showcase and the subject matter was well-handled, but it was beyond uncomfortable to watch, and was just 2 and a half hours of the same problem being handled badly, though realistically. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKJqBEszrI/AAAAAAAAEis/4aSxQQL4r44/s1600-h/Arrested+Development.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKJqBEszrI/AAAAAAAAEis/4aSxQQL4r44/s200/Arrested+Development.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391523058851565234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Latest TV Discovery:&lt;/strong&gt; "Arrested Development"&lt;br /&gt;Completely late to the party here, but better late than never. My friend Abby has recommended this to me several times and I finally partook when I saw the entire first season was posted on Hulu. Fantastic group of comedic actors here, a completely ridiculous premise, and writers willing to venture into the absurd. I'm laughing aloud all the time watching this. It also has some of the very best continuity I've ever seen; if the writers created a phobia in episode one, it still exists in episode 22. And there are too many hilarious running gags to keep track of. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Current Song Obsessions:&lt;/strong&gt; "Fire Burnin' on the Dance Floor" - Sean Kingston (love it so much! *hangs head in shame*), "I Drove All Night" - Cyndi Lauper, and "We Are Golden" - Mika, "Don't Dream It's Over" - Crowded House (gah, the surest way to turn me into a nostalgic pile of goo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Books I've Read:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKFnB3-1jI/AAAAAAAAEiE/Dt9YjflVUY4/s1600-h/Eat+Pray+Love.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKFnB3-1jI/AAAAAAAAEiE/Dt9YjflVUY4/s200/Eat+Pray+Love.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391518609480537650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKF1N0nyzI/AAAAAAAAEiM/OcsC50GRFyk/s1600-h/Lucky+cover.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKF1N0nyzI/AAAAAAAAEiM/OcsC50GRFyk/s200/Lucky+cover.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391518853205838642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKGO92w6vI/AAAAAAAAEiU/d-BVDynOIsg/s1600-h/TTTW+cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKGO92w6vI/AAAAAAAAEiU/d-BVDynOIsg/s200/TTTW+cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391519295596456690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EPL:&lt;/strong&gt; This was my lifesaver during a down time in July. Don't know if it would have meant as much to me in another stage of my life, but Gilbert's narrative was like finding an understanding kindred spirit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucky:&lt;/strong&gt; Really straightforward account of the author's true-life rape. It was obviously carefully constructed with as much attention to detail as possible while still maintaining a novelistic flow. The details of the rape and recovery are harrowing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TTTW:&lt;/strong&gt; Much less sappy that I was expecting given the target demographic. It takes a sci-fi premise and makes it relatable and believable within today's world. I appreciated the way the characterizations of Clare and Henry (the husband and wife) stuck to specific details and emotions. Neither character became a melodramatic plot device, but retained an authentic grounding force. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't Stop Playing:&lt;/strong&gt; Sudoku&lt;br /&gt;Andrea left a deck of cards with Sudoku games on them here and I can't stop completing the puzzles. I've already finished off the Easy puzzles and am struggling through the difficult ones (although I admit, I have to cheat occassionally in order to make progress on those - but only one number at a time!) I'm just so relieved to have actually figured out how these work cause I felt like a real dunce failing so spectacularly at them before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKJ7Iv5M7I/AAAAAAAAEi0/GeRahKXo1dM/s1600-h/Away+We+Go+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKJ7Iv5M7I/AAAAAAAAEi0/GeRahKXo1dM/s200/Away+We+Go+pic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391523352969556914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Movie I bought on DVD:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Away We Go&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't decide if the overly broad characterizations of all the supporting characters are genius or a massive overstep, but that doesn't stop me from laughing. I love the soundtrack (which features a lot of great Alexi Murdoch) and as the lead couple John Krasinski and Maya Rudolph create a very touching warmth; I believe this couple is in love and that they make each other happy. Flawed, but ultimately worth it for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-8207270482250737138?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/8207270482250737138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=8207270482250737138' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8207270482250737138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8207270482250737138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/10/summer-bummer.html' title='Summer Bummer'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/StKDP1vEeNI/AAAAAAAAEhs/r0ERaP0bqtA/s72-c/Wackness+photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-1650891471712435821</id><published>2009-08-03T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T14:02:18.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coming Soon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgic Kicks'/><title type='text'>Rules of Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>It's impossible to gage how others will react to films you loved at the age of 8. In many cases, you yourself no longer really like those movies, but the memory of how much you loved them carries you through. Case in point: Elizabeth *hated* &lt;em&gt;Summer Magic&lt;/em&gt;, one of those twee Disney movies from the '60's starring Haley Mills, and I was rather flummoxed. How can you hate an old school Haley Mills flick? It has this fantastically ridiculous song called "The Pink of Perfection" and it ends with all the girls fancied up and on the arms of their beaus at a dance! But, unfortunately, my sheen of nostalgia would not transfer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have mentioned this phenomenon before, but it was on my mind this week after I watched the new trailer for &lt;em&gt;Tron Legacy&lt;/em&gt;. The original &lt;em&gt;Tron&lt;/em&gt; was yet another twee live action Disney film from back in "the good ol' days" (you know, before Miley Cyrus, the Jonas Brothers and Drake and Josh ruled the Disney channel?) about a computer programmer who gets stuck inside a virtual reality program inside, much like a video game. It was one of the first, real CGI films I ever saw (I mentioned it's lack of special effects nomination in my 10 Most Egregious Oscar Snubs post last year) and as someone who isn't really that into video games, I get a little stoked talking about the neon characters and low-rent computer games that comprised &lt;em&gt;Tron&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the teaser trailer: for those of you who didn't know, Jeff Bridges was the star of the original - the computer programmer sucked into the game - so seeing his character again is supposed to be a big thrill to those who saw the original. The landscape of the game is especially exciting to me because it looks exactly like it would have in the 1980's if CGI technology were yet capable of it. And YAY for the neon bikes! Hope I'm not the only person out there who's happy to see you again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b7OT8Pq-xzY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b7OT8Pq-xzY&amp;amp;hl="en&amp;amp;fs="1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other nostalgic news, I'm currently hooked on season 7 of "Beverly Hills 90210" airing on Soapnet. Turns out I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; have a little crush on Jason Priestly back in the day. But I'm only watching until he and Kelly get back together. I swear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-1650891471712435821?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/1650891471712435821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=1650891471712435821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/1650891471712435821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/1650891471712435821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/08/rules-of-nostalgia.html' title='Rules of Nostalgia'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-5453612859215399940</id><published>2009-07-02T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:00:55.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coming Soon'/><title type='text'>Coming Soon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So no offense to the good movies that are out and about, but I feel like this summer really blows. I haven't seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hangover&lt;/span&gt; yet, which sounds worth it, but other than that, all I've really been interested in is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt; (seen it and loved it) and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Away We Go&lt;/span&gt; (love John Krasinski) and I find myself scouring the movie sections and being thoroughly disappointed every week. But July and August have a lot of promising options. With that in mind, here's what *I think* I'm looking forward to for the rest of the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Public Enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (out now): If you would have asked me two weeks ago, this would not have been high on my list of priorities. But it's getting pretty rave reviews, has a stellar cast (Johnny Depp, Christian Bale and Marion Cotillard) and is directed by Michael Mann (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last of the Mohicans&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Collateral&lt;/span&gt;). In the absence of any great, big, adult films coming soon, this will have to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q8xOgO7_eT8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q8xOgO7_eT8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (out now): It's a small film about French courtesans and love in the 19th century and the trailer reminds me a little of the adaptations of Oscar Wilde's plays, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Importance of Being Earnest&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An Ideal Husband&lt;/span&gt;. I feel like seeing something pithy and dramatic and old-fashioned. It also stars Rupert Friend, this up and coming British actor with God's gift to cheekbones, previously best known to me as Keira Knightley's boyfriend and Mr. Wickham in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/span&gt;. But then I caught most of this 2005 flick &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Palfrey at the Claremont&lt;/span&gt; starring Friend and Joan Plowright and kind of fell in love with him. And in this drought of a movie summer, I could use a little charming. Plus all the word about Michelle Pfieffer's performance is pretty outstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_dCJ7NQLxs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S_dCJ7NQLxs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (7/15): Well, duh! In truth with all of the expectation and impatience building up since they delayed the film in November, this is definitely the most anticipated movie of the year for me. The full length trailer looks absolutely fabulous, like they really did tell the entire story and not leave anything important out. It hits the Dumbledore and Harry beats, the Ron and Hermione beats, has sad Malfoy, and impenetrable Snape, and Fenrir Greyback and Slughorn and Death Eaters destroying London and the memories and the love potion and the cave and it all looks beautiful. I can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MDSgZQ7TcDc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MDSgZQ7TcDc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the Loop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (7/24): Small film, only read a little about it before looking up the trailer. It's got a great cast of British character actors (Tom Hollander is great) and it looks funny and clever. It's about the stupidity of political figures, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RT3z67v_22k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RT3z67v_22k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;500 Days of Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (7/17): I posted the teaser trailer for this back in March and my excitement to see his has not yet abated. If not for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; this would be #1. Most of what I've read promises a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; love story with a lot of quirk and some great performances. I'm so in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsD0NpFSADM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsD0NpFSADM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julie &amp;amp; Julia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (8/7): I'm on the fence about this one. I love Meryl Streep and Amy Adams and there is something about cooking and using another person's book/receipes to help pull yourself out of our own head (I'm so getting that right now), plus it's directed by Nora Ephron and it would be nice to see her have a success here. But I think it will largely depend on the reviews that film gets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HPnfRwABGJE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HPnfRwABGJE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taking Woodstock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (8/14): It's directed by Ang Lee, has a great supporting cast including Emile Hirsch, Liev Schreiber, and Imelda Staunton, and it stars Demetri Martin, that comedian who performs deadpan with a guitar and an easel? Love him. And it's apparently the *true* story of how Woodstock came to be performed when and where it was. That means lots of hippies and great music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Iq8z2WDbKo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Iq8z2WDbKo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Time Traveler's Wife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (8/14): Rachel McAdams. Eric Bana. He time travels without control, kind of like "Quantum Leap." It's a melodramatic weepie. I once read a Veronica Mars fanfiction using the premise of this book and I totally loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/USUDlMBR-dQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/USUDlMBR-dQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Young Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (out now?): This is a British movie that came out earlier this year but I have no idea if it already came out here or if it's ever gonna come out. I saw a TV movie about Queen Victoria and her husband Albert once and they were so adorable. Basically, they married for love. She was the Queen and her was her biggest support and when he died she spent years mourning him (think Judi Dench in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mrs. Brown&lt;/span&gt;). This film stars Emily Blunt and, again, Rupert Friend and I love period pieces about British royals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EKs3yIZolsM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EKs3yIZolsM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Post Grad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (8/14): This is Rory Gilmore and Matt Saracen go to college where they are best friends until his feelings for her cause a fracture in their friendship. It's also about how Rory can't find a job and about that period after college, but before you feel like a real adult. I dig that feeling. The trailer features Carolina Liar's "Showing Me What I'm Looking For." But you had me at "Rory Gilmore and Matt Saracen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFR4SgfqAFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iFR4SgfqAFc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck me, that was a much longer list than I had anticipated! Sorry! Anything I've left off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-5453612859215399940?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/5453612859215399940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=5453612859215399940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5453612859215399940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5453612859215399940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/07/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-3402681924589524877</id><published>2009-06-30T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T07:21:22.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rant'/><title type='text'>Things Annoying Me Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nancy Grace and her endlessly yapping mouth! I realize that the case of Caley and Casey Anthony (the 2-year old apparently killed by her mom) is hot news and right up Nancy's aisle of sensationalistic journalism revolving around the deaths of young children, but if I have to listen to her call Casey Anthony "tot mom" one more time, I'm gonna seriously slash my wrists. It's one thing to debate the case on your show, but shouting down anyone who doesn't immediately advocate for the death penalty and makes any point apart from "the prosecution is gonna slam dunk this case because "tot mom" is 100% guilty and there's nothing else to discuss" is getting so old. And her constant "tot mom" refrain just seems like a pathetic and demeaning attempt to make the story compact and soundbitey (similar to the horrendous moniker "Octomom").&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All the press coverage of the Sascha Baron Cohen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bruno &lt;/span&gt;movie. It might be hilarious - I thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Borat&lt;/span&gt; was a riot - but I'm already sick of seeing this guy show up everywhere in character looking like a goddamn rejected stunt cupid with Zoolander face. It's making me not want to EVER see your movie, dude! The upside of Michael Jackson's death is that it's pushed this loser off the front burner on E News (not that I'm particularly proud I watch that), but now I'm sick of the MJ coverage on every single news station. Can't win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Those Credit Report dot com commercials seem personally aimed at me in order to make me feel as pathetic as possible.  Isn't it bad enough that I'm in massive debt without being reminded of the fact that I may end up a decrepit spinster as a result? "Hey loser, not only will you never be able to by a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brand new car&lt;/span&gt; but your husband's gonna leave you!!! How do you like dem apples?!!?" What if I promise my future prospective husband that even though I'm his "dream girl with bad credit" we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;won't &lt;/span&gt;live in my parent's basement? (They don't have one, ha!) And what's really so bad about working at a Renaissance Faire anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is Pixar sexist? So that's a huge exaggeration of the issue at hand. Apparently a female writer at NPR posted an open letter to Pixar requesting a female lead in one of the upcoming films. (&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/blogs/monkeysee/2009/06/dear_pixar_from_all_the_girls.html"&gt;See the original letter here.&lt;/a&gt;) This has sprouted a lot of controversy and an extreme distortion of her request. Cinematical has covered this debate and links to another blogger's overly defensive response: "Dear Pixar, How about a Chick Flick?" (&lt;a href="http://www.cinematical.com/2009/06/10/ask-pixar-to-make-a-movie-about-a-girl-why-thats-just-p-c-b/"&gt;See that article with link to the "Chick Flick" post here.&lt;/a&gt;) So now both sides are getting overly reactionary. The feminists are complaining about the lack of female leads in the Pixar cartoons and the guys are complaining about feminist shit that wants everything to be politically correct. But here is what I think the actual point of that open letter was: Pixar, you make the best cartoons around. And though you have created a lot of great female characters, the stories haven't been theirs - they've been supporting characters. And since you're the best around, could you please make one of your future flicks about an awesome female lead who's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;a princess, cause the lead female characters are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; princesses. That's all. It's not a criticism of Pixar or their films, or a request for there to be an equal number of male/female films. Just that we'd like to someday see a Pixar cartoon where Ellie from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt; or Violet from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Incredibles&lt;/span&gt; were the main character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are a couple of redeeming bits of pop culture on the horizon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I found this great clip of an SNL "Sex and the City" sketch with Christina Aguilera doing a kick-ass impersonation of Samantha. It gave me a chuckle. This is the only clip of it I could find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2mitS9UmWq8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2mitS9UmWq8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really liked ABC's recently canceled mid-season replacement show "The Unusuals." It had a great cast (Harold Perrineau, Adam Goldberg, and Amber Tamblyn to name a few) but the guy that stuck out to me was Jeremy Renner. I've seen this guy around a lot, mostly in small, forgettable roles, and Elizabeth likes to tell me he was terrifying in a movie about Jeffrey Dahmer (where he starred), but other than that, don't know much about the guy. But after watching him in "The Unusuals" he's on my radar, I have a little crush, like his ability to be tough and tender and funny and cute. His current film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hurt Locker,&lt;/span&gt; is getting great reviews, so be on the lookout for that if you're interested. (Reviews of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hurt Locker&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.salon.com/ent/movies/review/2009/06/26/hurt_locker/index.html"&gt;Stephanie Zacharek&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/article/0,,20285519,00.html"&gt;Entertainment Weekly&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com/film_reviews/the-hurt-locker-review.php"&gt;Pajiba&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-3402681924589524877?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/3402681924589524877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=3402681924589524877' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3402681924589524877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3402681924589524877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-annoying-me-today.html' title='Things Annoying Me Today...'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-7735029867594031274</id><published>2009-06-29T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T05:04:53.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critics I Like'/><title type='text'>Reviews and Snark and Lists, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found another dependable site for movie talk. It's called &lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com/"&gt;Pajiba - Scathing Reviews for Bitchy People&lt;/a&gt; and it has brought me a lot of honest joy over the last week as I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; devoured their entire review index (the site only dates to about 2004, that's only about 4 1/2 years of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reviews - didn't take long). The writers of this one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seem&lt;/span&gt; more in my age range, and also seem to have a lot o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;f &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my movie sensibilities. They're crass and they cuss and they'r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e occasionally unprofessional (this site isn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'t affiliated with any major publication or news agency, so I guess they're free to stink it up) but that doesn't mean these people can't write or that they don't have some great insight. The fact is, they like most of the same movies as I do, only they're much more articulate about why which makes me feel smart and right. How very self-righteous of me. But it's a good feeling. As much as I l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ove a good, serious film board - like the Scanners or The Cooler blogs - sometimes I just wanna feel validated and laugh. And this site offers that in abundance while continuing to adeptly analyze movies. (They also have a great group of readers/commenters who are inappropriate and funny and full of opinions, but don't take themselves too seriously and don't meanly jump on people who disagree - it's all plays out like warm banter.) Here's a smatte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ring of quotes I really liked and agreed with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sideways&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The exuberantly physical Jack doesn’t hold himself back from Miles, as men in films (and life) usually do; he hugs him, he jumps on him, he mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;es rutting on him when he’s teasing Miles about going to bed with a woman. It’s what saves Jack from being wholly unlikable: He loves this uptight sad sack and so, after a while, do we, so we forgive Jack for being coarse and selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktL8weaZcI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Fuq4XQZRoHI/s1600-h/August+Rush+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktL8weaZcI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Fuq4XQZRoHI/s320/August+Rush+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353456089236661698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;August Rush&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Because while &lt;i&gt;August Rush&lt;/i&gt; is not an important fil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;m, while it is not a serious one, or an Oscar contender, or subversive, or destined to be a cult classic, it &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; a movie that — if you allow it — will liquefy your innards, that will make your small little atrophied hearts grow three sizes and then melt into a giant puddle of gop that those poor, put-upon theater workers will have to mop up while you’re out singing and holding hands with the denizens of Whoville. It is a magically romantic movie in the way that movies are meant to b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e romantic, a feel good movie that still feels good after you’ve taken stock, after you’ve digested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; it all and checked the undercarriage for faulty lines because you may just find that you’ve spr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ung a goddamn leak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jack struts around like a stud horse, intoxicated with the idea of being a rodeo star and proving his worth to his disapproving father and, by extension, the world. Gyllenhaal’s performance at first seems a little out of place; everyone around h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;im ... seems entirely at ease and unactorish, but on a second viewing I realized that what I was watching wasn’t Gyllenhaal’s performance — it was Jack’s. Jack is constantly trying to fill the role of Western hero, trying to impress; when we first see him he leans against his truck in an exagge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ratedly casual posture, with a “hey, cowboy” leer. The pose seems tentative here, but when he strikes it again later, after he knows he’s won Ennis, it’s triumphant. Unlike Ennis, Jack knows what he wants and is willing to go after it, though he may be only a little better at understanding it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktKdWMe92I/AAAAAAAAEhM/4dWPMzlHqPk/s1600-h/BM+JG+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktKdWMe92I/AAAAAAAAEhM/4dWPMzlHqPk/s320/BM+JG+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353454450094569314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brick&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brendan’s fights with the jock and Tug are fairly close together, and they’re disturbing in their visceral honesty. This kid just starts beating on people, and gets plenty bloody in the process. The fight scenes, and there are several more, are often completely free of music, and what few melodies do appear in them are far from the bass-heavy bombast of typical genre brawls. Composer Nathan Johnson, the director’s brother, interweaves spare melodies and reworks haunting themes for each of the characters, rang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing from som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ething like loose, instrumental indie pop to piano-based ballad lines that play like an uber-depressed Gershwin. But his silence in the fight scenes serves to ground the film even more i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n its own sad realism: We start to understand that, far from the neutered deaths of a Bruckheimer movie, these people might actually kill each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wedding Crashers&lt;/span&gt; (confession - I can't even adequately describe how awesome Vince Vaughn is in this movie. He's on crack, in a good way.) :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The film is really about the interplay between Owen Wils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on’s wise-assed honeyed drawl and the rapid-fire, morally valueless interjections from Vaughn, a comedy duo as energetically complimentary as Cary Grant and Rosalind Russell would have been if they were allowed to use verbiage from the Urban Dictionary. These two have played scene-stealing sidekicks for so long that the combination, at first, seemed unsustainab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;le. But Vaughn and Wilson battle in a game of one-upmanship throughout, effortlessly competi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ng in a volley of witty crassness that doesn’t let up (though, it is Vaughn who ultimately wins out), and in which the only danger is one of comedic over-stimulation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktMomjWm2I/AAAAAAAAEhc/JYyKubMbxCI/s1600-h/Wedding+Crashers+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktMomjWm2I/AAAAAAAAEhc/JYyKubMbxCI/s320/Wedding+Crashers+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353456842487274338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From the review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’m almost at a loss for words to describe just how good — how deeply and honestly good — &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt; made me feel, and how its big bright beating heart is capable of delivering moments of genuine love and heartache and confusion and the general feeling of being left to the cold mercy of the universe in the hell that is growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;....There’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a moment in &lt;i&gt;Juno&lt;/i&gt; when it becomes clear that the film will not walk the well-trodden ground of easy comedies that have come before it but instead aim for — and grandly achieve — something grea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ter, and truer, and full of the shivering joy of life itself. And it’s a small moment, too. Juno shows up on Paulie’s lawn one morning and tells him she’s pregnant, deadpanning that her situation typically leads to “you know … an infant.” and Paulie pauses for a few moments before asking, “What should we do?” His eyes show just the barest glint of tears for the rest of the conversation, and you can tell he’s working through too many emotions to count. He doesn’t freak out at her, and he doesn’t swear at her; he doesn’t even ask if it’s his. He just knows, and acknowledges it, and in that moment he cements everything he feels about Juno and everything the film itself will be: blunt, funny, and warmly accepting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Occasionally the reviews are fucking hysterical, like this following excerpt from the review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lake House&lt;/span&gt;. (Disclaimer: I don't actually think Keanu Reeves is the worst actor in the world, but this cracked me up nonetheless.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then again, I suppose if Hollywood scriptwriters (or in this case, South Korean scribes) abided by the rules of logic and common sense, then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; we’d never be treated to pointless bullshit romantic sci-fi films like &lt;i&gt;The Lake House&lt;/i&gt;, in which the only moments of amusement come when Keanu Reeves is asked to sneeze or cry onscreen — two actions that look remarkably similar when Neo is trying to sell his dramatic talents. G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ranted, I’ve been a fan of Reeves since he provided unheard-of levels of unintentional comedy in Kenneth Branagh’s &lt;i&gt;Much Ado About Nothing,&lt;/i&gt; but Keanu’s talents do not run toward weepers, where his tears look about as natural as Ashlee Simpson’s new nose, and whatever chemistry he shared with Sandra Bullock in &lt;i&gt;Speed&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;clearly eradicated when that bus fell below 55 miles an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktNVmLszhI/AAAAAAAAEhk/RogAJOfyHWk/s1600-h/Lake+House+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktNVmLszhI/AAAAAAAAEhk/RogAJOfyHWk/s320/Lake+House+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353457615482179090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also found this great little gem in the review of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex Drive&lt;/span&gt; - it has nothing to do with the movie, but everything to do with the certainty one feels as a teenager when the first movies you see and love will always be the best"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course, as a product of the late ’80s/early ’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;90s, I like to believe that I grew up on the golden age of teen comedies, but I’ve come to the realization that, for most folks, the teen comedies they were given when they were teens are the ones they are most fond of (this explains, in my mind, the inexplicable fascination with &lt;i&gt;Empire Records&lt;/i&gt;, for those who were born between 1978 and 1983, and also why I don’t &lt;i&gt;get&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;Fast Times at Ridgemont High&lt;/i&gt; as much as people who are a little older than I am do.). So, essentially, what I’m saying is this: Modern teen comedies need to be judged, not against &lt;i&gt;Say Anything&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Pump Up the Volume&lt;/i&gt; (do today’s teenagers even know what a short-wave radio is, or a boombox?), but against the teen comedies of the era they grew up in because those are likely the only ones modern teenagers are familiar with. After all, I doubt there are a lot of high-school sophomores troubled with the derivative nature of &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com/superbad.htm"&gt;Superbad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Movie critics, on the other hand, are going to shit all over &lt;i&gt;Sex Drive&lt;/i&gt; because they’ve seen it too many times already. But if you’re 16, fuck the critics. You know why most of them loved &lt;i&gt;The 40-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Year-Old Virgin&lt;/i&gt;? Because it spoke to them. And they’re still pissed off that John Hughes promised dorks all that trim and didn’t deliver, and now they’re too bitter to see a new generation of sex comedies with fresh eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktAimLKaoI/AAAAAAAAEhE/sorYcUf6qrc/s1600-h/Empire+Records+Pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktAimLKaoI/AAAAAAAAEhE/sorYcUf6qrc/s320/Empire+Records+Pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353443545167063682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My favorite part of that passage is the section about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Empire Records&lt;/span&gt;; I heard about this movie all over the place in 7th or 8th grade and it used to play on our one movie channel all the time (probably Encore) and I fucking loved it. Seeing it today I can admit the plot is ludicrous and the acting mostly absurd, but the music is fun and I'll always remember loving it then. And you just can't explain that to someone who didn't know at the time. (I wonder what my kids will think of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;. How can I possibly explain the beauty and freshness of a young Kate Winslet when she will be well into her 40's before I even conceive? And how can a child of of the 2020's possibly understand why Leonardo DiCaprio was such a phenomenon, or why those special effects were amazing? By 2020 we'll be on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformers 5: Decepticons Go Nuclear on Our Asses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;; all special effects, no plot, for two and a half hours. We're talking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gooooood&lt;/span&gt; special effects&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt;'s gonna look pretty lame in comparison. Especially if my kid's a fucking boy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other favorite part about this site? They make &lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com/seriously_random_lists/"&gt;lists&lt;/a&gt;!!! That's actually how I found it in the first place; I clicked a link to their most recent "Seriously Random" list, which I can't remember right now - I think it was either the&lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com/seriously_random_lists/the-15-most-influential-classic-movies.php"&gt; 15 Mot Influential Classic Movies of All Time&lt;/a&gt; or the &lt;a href="http://www.pajiba.com/seriously_random_lists/best-movie-dweebs.php"&gt;Best Movie Dweebs&lt;/a&gt; - and I found this great site. Other favorite lists include the 5 Most Unattractive Hot Women, Men Heterosexuals Believe Gay Men Love, Best Coming of Age Movies (which included personal faves &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Billy Elliot&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost Famous&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's Eating Gilbert Grape&lt;/span&gt;), If They Have to Remake &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Breakfast Club&lt;/span&gt; Dream Cast, and the Biggest Paycheck Whores. A little something for everyone and good time suckage during a slow day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-7735029867594031274?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/7735029867594031274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=7735029867594031274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7735029867594031274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7735029867594031274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/06/yet-another-review-site.html' title='Reviews and Snark and Lists, Oh My!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SktL8weaZcI/AAAAAAAAEhU/Fuq4XQZRoHI/s72-c/August+Rush+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-7557507514093421724</id><published>2009-06-21T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:37:12.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><title type='text'>Father's Day Top 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After I made my mom pick her 10 favorite movies, I thought it was only fair to subject my dad to the same treatment. Lucky for me, dad and I have already talked about our favorite movies enough that I knew he'd be able to come up with a list without me coaxing it from his soul. He even ranked them for me! Thanks dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWPHyqrTXI/AAAAAAAAEf0/D9dwIMh7Jvs/s1600-h/Mexican+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWPHyqrTXI/AAAAAAAAEf0/D9dwIMh7Jvs/s200/Mexican+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351841096222330226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Mexican &lt;/span&gt;(2001):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; If it didn't have so much cussing in it, dad would undoubtedly find a way to show this in his classrooms every year as a "treat." In my opinion, it's pretty funny, perhaps overly maligned by critics, Brad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pitt is actually really funny and should pla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y comedy more often - he's good (see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt;), and I love the James Gandolfini/Julia Roberts dancing, handcuffed together, to '80's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;classic "Safety Dance" scene - you know, "you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dance if you want to..."?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWPgCZetbI/AAAAAAAAEf8/_3idRZ9xZ_A/s1600-h/James+Bond+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWPgCZetbI/AAAAAAAAEf8/_3idRZ9xZ_A/s200/James+Bond+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351841512762029490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On Her Majesty's Secret Service&lt;/span&gt; (1969):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; It's been a lotta years since I was familiar with the early James Bond catalogue (I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;used to regularly watch my dad's collection and even though they sucked, I had a fondness for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live and Let Die&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Man With the Golden Gun&lt;/span&gt;) but my dad and I have always liked the sole George Lazenby entry the best. The plot is equally ludicrous, but hey! Telly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Savales was Blowfelt and Diana Rigg was Bond girl Tracy, whom Bond MARRIED. I loved that. Apparently it's still dad's favorite Bond movie (although his favorite Bond will always be Connery). As for me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/span&gt; blew the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;other Bond movies out of the water for me. I still think Con&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nery was the best, but I never wanted to sleep with him the way I do Daniel Craig. Brosnan didn't do it for me eith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWP3ui9waI/AAAAAAAAEgE/9TsViVYYg4A/s1600-h/Quiqley+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWP3ui9waI/AAAAAAAAEgE/9TsViVYYg4A/s200/Quiqley+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351841919749964194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quigley Down Under&lt;/span&gt; (1990):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Never seen this one though dad frequently talks to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;about it as though I have. Just yesterday, actually, he started talking about how much he likes Laura San Giacomo's character in this (you know, the awesome K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it DeLuca in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/span&gt;?) and he started being all, "you know" about specific scenes, and I had to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;remind him for the zillionth time that I've never actually seen this movie. Very similar to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his music quizze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s: he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; likes to ask my sisters and I random classic rock/pop questions when certain things come on the rasio, but then completely forgets having already asked about that song before. Example: without fail, everytime "Incense and Peppermint" plays he will quiz, who sang this one-hit-wonder, and we'll roll our eyes and respond, "Strawberry Alarm Clock, duh. You've asked this question a million times. I know this answer better than my social security number." But it's sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWQBTjS9kI/AAAAAAAAEgM/BToGot0QdBw/s1600-h/Notting+Hill+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWQBTjS9kI/AAAAAAAAEgM/BToGot0QdBw/s200/Notting+Hill+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351842084302288450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notting Hill&lt;/span&gt; (1999):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Yes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my dad really likes romantic comedies. That &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reese Witherspoon.Mark Ruffalo bomb &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just Like Heaven&lt;/span&gt;? Probably in his top 20. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Notti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ng Hill&lt;/span&gt; is definitely number one. Loves Julia Roberts. Loves Hugh Grant. Really loves Rhys Ifans. Favorite scene: probably the dinner party where they all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tell their sad stories to win the last brownie. He also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really likes the scene where Anna asks Will if he wants to come up to he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r hotel room because she's so nervous and vulnerable, but asks him twice anyway because that's what she really wants. He also psycotically loves the songs "She" by Elvis Costello, and "Ain't No Sunshine When She's Gone," as well as the visual scenes changing scene that accompanies it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWR1TSaOOI/AAAAAAAAEgU/7VF6rjwJvsU/s1600-h/Live+Free+or+Die+Hard+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWR1TSaOOI/AAAAAAAAEgU/7VF6rjwJvsU/s200/Live+Free+or+Die+Hard+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351844077096286434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Live Free or Die Hard&lt;/span&gt; (2007):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I can't believe this is here instead of the original &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Die Hard&lt;/span&gt;, which is vastly superior, but never underestimate my dad's love for Justin Long. Bruce Willis is the man, and dad loves the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;character of John McClane, but this one wins because he thinks Long is hilarious. (I kind of agree, my crush on Justin Long is definitely coming along and I love those Mac/PC commercials de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;spite being a proud PC user.) Personally, I think Kevin Smith is awesome in this, because you know i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n real life he's totally that guy, sitting in his L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;azy Boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in the basement, lamenting the end of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt;. But, hot as he is, Timothy Olyphant is no Alan Rickman. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oo bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWSI2D29wI/AAAAAAAAEgc/T5yD6nULi0I/s1600-h/Gattaca+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWSI2D29wI/AAAAAAAAEgc/T5yD6nULi0I/s200/Gattaca+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351844412848011010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gattaca &lt;/span&gt;(1997):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I've written about this before (&lt;a href="http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2008/02/check-this-out_08.html"&gt;see it here&lt;/a&gt;) and dad pretty much agrees with me. Great atmosphere, interesting futuristic premise, asks a lot of good questions, Jude Law as Eugene is awesome, fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ntastic montage at the end with triumphantly sad score and good voiceover. If I had to guess, his favorite scene (excluding ones with Law) would be Vincent's nighttime swimming race against younger, genetically superior brother Anton. Anton can't believe Vincent's winning and he asks him how he does it. Vin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cent's reply: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You wanna know how I did it? This is how I did it Anton. I never saved anything for the swim back." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWSYO6lEUI/AAAAAAAAEgk/fH_5bp7Y5XY/s1600-h/Blade+Runner+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWSYO6lEUI/AAAAAAAAEgk/fH_5bp7Y5XY/s200/Blade+Runner+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351844677218013506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/span&gt; (1982):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Confession time: I have never particularly warmed to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blade Runner&lt;/span&gt;. I get it's visionary qualities and the way it has i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nfluenced all future sci-fi flicks, and the story is interesting, but I just always com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e aways thinking, "Is that it?" However I won't deny the awesome cinematography and set design, or the great performance of Rutger Hauer as replicant Roy Batty. The final fight between him and Harrison Ford in the rain is touching and cuts to the heart of the material. I also enjoy a younger and skinnier Admiral Adama (Edward James Olmos) as this mysterious figure in a trenchcoat, dropping origami all over the place. And remember when Sean Young had a promising career?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWSoKCP2II/AAAAAAAAEgs/Vw5vT5svMpw/s1600-h/A+Hard+Day%27s+Night+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWSoKCP2II/AAAAAAAAEgs/Vw5vT5svMpw/s200/A+Hard+Day%27s+Night+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351844950785906818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Hard Day's Night&lt;/span&gt; (1964):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ah, the Beatles. Dad's a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huuuugggge&lt;/span&gt; Beatles fan. They are go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ds. Can do very little wrong. He has all the cartoons and decorates his classroom walls with posters and clippings of their careers (he still has the original "McCartney Quits" article from 1970), so of course he adores their first feature. I do too. There are no bad scenes in this movie. All of the songs are lip-synched but the Beatles still perform them with joy. The train, the "clean" grandfather, Ringo's lonely montage, George at the ad-man's, John in the bathtub, it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWSzLx5LtI/AAAAAAAAEg0/zU6mxSmHAqg/s1600-h/Arsenic+and+Old+Lace+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWSzLx5LtI/AAAAAAAAEg0/zU6mxSmHAqg/s200/Arsenic+and+Old+Lace+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351845140232744658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arsenic and Old Lace&lt;/span&gt; (1944)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Most critics would consider this one of Cary Grant's lesser films. It's a little too broad and slapstick for their sensibilities, but I suspect that's why dad loves it: it is so very ridiculous. There's a criminal who looks like Boris Karloff and uses Peter Lorre as a sidekick, two dotty aunts who are sweet as pie but poison people, and have their mentally impaired brother, who thinks he's Teddy Roosevelt, bury them in the basement, which he thinks is the Panama Canal. Cary Grant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is the poor nephew who's just trying to introduce his fiance to this mess of a family and cover up all of their misdeeds be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fore anyone finds out. It's a mad scramble and very funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWTAm82KyI/AAAAAAAAEg8/cj7nmcCaSrU/s1600-h/Dances+with+Wolves+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWTAm82KyI/AAAAAAAAEg8/cj7nmcCaSrU/s200/Dances+with+Wolves+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351845370864741154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dances With Wolves&lt;/span&gt; (1990):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I've talked about this one plenty too, both in my Top 100 and my best Bromances list, so I don't have much to add. Let's just say that dad used to play the soundtrack for this movie ALL THE TIME. I think John Barry's a great composter too, but damn, did I get sick of this one. To this day I still get this score confused with his score from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out of Africa&lt;/span&gt; - they are remarkably similar. Kind of like how all of Rachel Portman's (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emma&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cider House Rules&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolat&lt;/span&gt;, etc.) scores use the same instruments and rhythms. Lately I've run into a lot of criticism of this film from writers I respect, but I still get choked up watching this movie, so I'm just gonna take that con-crit with a grain of salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-7557507514093421724?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/7557507514093421724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=7557507514093421724' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7557507514093421724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7557507514093421724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day-top-10.html' title='Father&apos;s Day Top 10'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SkWPHyqrTXI/AAAAAAAAEf0/D9dwIMh7Jvs/s72-c/Mexican+poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-7920528327068772282</id><published>2009-06-13T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T17:40:54.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>While on Vacation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found some art I absolutely fell in love with. ("With which I a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bsolutely fell in love"? Why do so many sentences naturally end in a preposition?) When we were down in San Francisco for Andrea's graduation we skipped over to Sausalito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (which is like a fab combination of Ashland and Newport)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; for a day and I popped into this art gallery (The Fingerhut) which was showing a Dr. Seuss collection (pretty fun stuff - I always wanted a poster size print of the Friendly Lorax). But I stumbled across this other artist, Victoria Montesinos, and I want to make out with her work. That hasn't happened in forever. If I had had $2,000, I would have plunked it down then and there. Her pieces are mostly just big florals, but the colors are amazing in person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. And she does this airbrush lace detail that is totally lost in thumbnail form. Here's a sneak peak:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SjRGve1WEuI/AAAAAAAAEfs/bPYVPsopHYk/s1600-h/V.+Montesinas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SjRGve1WEuI/AAAAAAAAEfs/bPYVPsopHYk/s320/V.+Montesinas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346976439140225762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't want to post all the pieces I like cause I'm pretty sure it's copyrighted, but &lt;a href="http://www.fingerhutart.com/monts_pgs/mont_prnts/gal_mont_th1.html"&gt;here's the link &lt;/a&gt;to her work at the gallery. My favorites are "Lillies Become a Dream" (which is beyond beautiful in person, I stared at it for at least 10 minutes) and "Let's Dance." For some reason my favorites were the yellow and blue ones, despite the red/orange/hot pink family being more my style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-7920528327068772282?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/7920528327068772282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=7920528327068772282' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7920528327068772282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7920528327068772282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/06/while-on-vacation.html' title='While on Vacation...'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SjRGve1WEuI/AAAAAAAAEfs/bPYVPsopHYk/s72-c/V.+Montesinas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-8857556222128496781</id><published>2009-06-03T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:24:58.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>New Show Alert!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone watching "American Idol" this season probably saw the promos for the new Fox series "Glee." I fully intended to watch the pilot after the performance finale of Idol, but fell asleep at 8:30pm like the freak of sleeping nature that I am (because I'm up til at least 2am every other night, of course). The show had a lot of buzz because it's from Ryan Murphy, the creator of the WB's cult hit "Popular" and FX's "Nip/Tuck." Both of these shows are primarily known for their outrageousness, so combining that kind of balls-to-the-wall crazy with a high school music club? Seems like a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got around to watching the pilot on Hulu this weekend and it was even better than I thought it would be. Not only does it have all those fantastic musical aspects of "High School Musical" (yes, I really like those movies) but it combines it with the darkly humorous voice-overs and characterizations of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Election&lt;/span&gt; (Reese Witherspoon has never been better) and the oddball misfit vibe from "Freaks and Geeks" (and shocker, I LOVE that series too!) It's a pretty winning combination. I think the humor of the show could stand to be improved a bit in certain areas, but I also unexpectedly snorted soda out of my nose in others, so it's doing something right. I also look forward to seeing the writers flesh out more of the characters. The show has been criticized for ripping off the HSM premise (popular jock wants to sing and dance too, faces scorn of teammates) and to a lesser extent, as I mentioned, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Election&lt;/span&gt; (overachieving lead female character who is often unlikable/main character teacher with occasionally underhanded practices, etc.) but because the tone of the show mixes elements from all of these inspirations, it still feels vitally different from those original premises. However I'm glad to know that the teacher has an adorable soulmate in a fellow teacher, and that the other members of the Glee Club (an assortment of oddballs) have personalities that can be fleshed out in a series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Glee" doesn't officially premiere until next fall; for whatever reason, Fox decided to air the pilot now to take advantage of the post-Idol glow and pick up some momentum. Unfortunately, that means there are no other episodes to watch except the pilot. It's still available on Hulu (for at least a couple more days, I think) and I'm embedding it here in hopes that some of you will check it out. At least skip ahead to 39:42 in the episode for the showstopping number of "Don't Stop Believing." Yes, that Journey. It's meant to show what's possible in the future for the Club and I'm telling you, the enthusiasm is infectious. (Not to mention, that song will be stuck in your head for days.) Please enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Fq-gwzQizV6MdAgIlglF1Q"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/Fq-gwzQizV6MdAgIlglF1Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other fun things I've found this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.totalfilm.com/features/the-20-most-underrated-movies"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The 20 Most Underrated Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.totalfilm.com/features/the-67-most-influential-films-ever-made"&gt;The 67 Most Influential Films Ever Made&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.totalfilm.com/features/the-top-40-movie-music-moments"&gt;The Top 40 Movie Music Moments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.televisionwithoutpity.com/mwop/moviefile/2009/06/5-kids-shows-that-could-actual.php"&gt;5 Kid's TV Shows That Could Actually Make Watchable Movies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-8857556222128496781?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/8857556222128496781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=8857556222128496781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8857556222128496781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8857556222128496781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-show-alert.html' title='New Show Alert!!!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-8099230817915334696</id><published>2009-05-27T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:05:34.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><title type='text'>Lost: The Finale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETA: This wasn't supposed to get so long, but I had a lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t to s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ay, so read in increments if necessary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I haven't been writing much about Lost lately, but tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'t mean I haven't been watching. The problem is, recapping every episode is just so draining because that show was completely PLOT PLOT PLOT this season and trying to sift through the meanings and surprises ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;week was just too much - more strenuous than just picking Chuck's best outfit, for example. But I've been riveted a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd totally enjoyed the season. I just hope that next year slows down &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just a little bit&lt;/span&gt; and focuses on chara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r a little more. That would make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2k1aKtDHI/AAAAAAAAEeo/5kLGde4-rUM/s1600-h/Lost+-+bomb+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2k1aKtDHI/AAAAAAAAEeo/5kLGde4-rUM/s320/Lost+-+bomb+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340605970595515506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With that in mind, what do we all think about the game-c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hanging season finale? Or was it even game changing? One of the initial complaints I read about the finale was that after Juliet hits the bomb, the show fades to white and there's no "skipping ahead, we have to go back to the is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ate, OMG that's Locke in the coffin" kind of moment. We can't really speculate as to what might happen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; or what might have happened, because we didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; get a little peek at what next season entails. I didn't see t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his at fir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;st - there's plenty to guess about with NotLocke and Jacob &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and "the incident" - but the truth is we have absolutely no idea what's coming. There were no clues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For example, Miles could be totally and completely right: maybe them setting off the bomb is what causes the damaging, plane-crash inducing energy in the first place. In which case, nothing changes. They just set in motion what was already going to happen. But then the st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oesn't move because they all either die in 1977, or they don't, but the past doesn't get rewritten. I doubt this is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the way it will go because if setting off the bomb is the actual catalyst for the future, and not the source of it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hange, then that means Juliet, Sayid and most likely (because of their proximity to the bomb) Jack, Kate and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sawyer are all dead, yo. They're not killing off half the main cast in 1977 if they're not bringing them back at LAX in 2004. Also, the bomb could have blown up the entire island (possible?) and that kills 90% of the ori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ginal Lostaways. The bomb &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;to have changed something in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2nowJnKLI/AAAAAAAAEfY/uEwH5Y4ZVug/s1600-h/Lost+-+Miles+and+Jin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2nowJnKLI/AAAAAAAAEfY/uEwH5Y4ZVug/s320/Lost+-+Miles+and+Jin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340609051693099186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But what does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that mean? Desmond no longer comes to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;island? Juliet is still stuck working on the Others' fertility issues? Or did the Others all blow up too? Will Jack and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kate and Sawyer and Hurley get off the plane in 2004 not knowing each other, but feeling some inexplicable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ll to one another? Does this mean we'll be seeing Boone, Shan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;non, Michael, Ana Lucia, Libby, Mr. Eko, Claire and Charlie again? (Maybe Daniel, please? And how would t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hey recast young Walt?) Will the original ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;st all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be called back to work? Cause I see only two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; possibilities: Either the bomb worked and they do end up back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at the beginning (everyone), or it didn't and Sawyer, Kate, Jack, Hurley, Jin and Miles are still stuck in 1977 trying to find another way back to Sun, NotLocke and Ben in 2007. But I just don't see that ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ppen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing. Especially if it means Sayid and Juliet (and Locke?)  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stay&lt;/span&gt; dead. Basically it's i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mpossible to know how to discuss next s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eason and it's possibilities until we know what that bomb actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; did. (Although, if it did work and they all land in LAX, it won't be about the island anymore. Will Jaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;b be coming by, somehow drawing them all to the island another way? Will they have strange dreams? Or will the plane crash on Craphole island a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nyways - without Desmond's button-not-pushing energy pulse? I just don't see how this will happen and it's driving me nuts!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2jiDN7caI/AAAAAAAAEeY/oTZyk4MykBI/s1600-h/Lost+-+Sayid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2jiDN7caI/AAAAAAAAEeY/oTZyk4MykBI/s320/Lost+-+Sayid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340604538505884066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mystery crap aside, I thought the episode was pretty well-do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ne, with one glaring exception: character motivations! It's all well and good for the love triangle/quadrangle to be alive and very present in the 1977 happenings. And for the most part, I think it's been well-ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d. I understand the confusion Kate and Sawyer feel about seeing each other again - both still have feelings but S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;awyer obviously loves Juliet and is committed to her regardless of his feelings for Kate, and Kate is reeling from the confusion of her relationship with Jack and grieving the loss of Aaron (btw, thanks for finally doing the right thing in that regard, Kate. I almost liked you for minute) - I love that Juliet and Kate are being very mat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ure with each other and not on the verge of a passive aggressive catfight every minute, and most of J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ack and Sawyer's pissing contest has had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;more to do with their lea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dership roles than any kind of fight over Kate or Juliet. Basically, I like that these relationship ties are present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, but aren't overwhelming the show at every turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2h9xUCtCI/AAAAAAAAEeA/16wgVnA0tRY/s1600-h/Lost+-+stopping+Jack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2h9xUCtCI/AAAAAAAAEeA/16wgVnA0tRY/s320/Lost+-+stopping+Jack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340602815712769058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Which is why Jack and Juliet's motivations in the finale pissed me off &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so badly. It's all well and good for Juliet to notice the lingering attraction between Kate and Sawyer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; but does it have to be the catalyst for all of her decisions involving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;detonating a hydrogen bomb&lt;/span&gt;. There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; were plenty of reasons for both stopping Jack and helping Jack and none of them had to do with Kate and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sawyer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pros for Stopping Jack: He doesn't know what he's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing and is reacting to a lack of purpose and destiny, he may ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y well cause the event he's trying to sto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p, he may blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; up the entire islan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d pointlessly killing thousands of innocent people (i.e. children and spouses of Dharma Initiative assholes, Rose an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d Bernard - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;btw, thanks for finally showing us what hap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pened t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o them!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pros for Helping Jack: Daniel was right, the en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; destiny of the passengers of Oceanic #815 has been caught in a bloodbath between Charles Widmore, Benjamin Linus and the mysterious deity of Jacob, Jack, Kate, Sawyer and everyone else were never suppo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sed to come to the island so it is only right to stop the cycle before half of them die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2kTuX7vCI/AAAAAAAAEeg/UayvxIlt0eg/s1600-h/Lost+-+SJ+fighting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2kTuX7vCI/AAAAAAAAEeg/UayvxIlt0eg/s320/Lost+-+SJ+fighting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340605391904160802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you see "Because Sawyer still kind of has feelings for Kate"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; on that list, Juliet? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Juliet's reasons for initially helping Kate stop Jack seeme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d to be that she wanted Kate and Jack out of their hair so she and Sawyer could escape without gui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lt, and her reason for the sudden about face was that Sawyer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looked at Kate&lt;/span&gt; and Juliet realized she didn't want to one day lose him t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o her. AHHHHH!!!! Why writers??? I think rather than have Juliet shift allegiances so quickly based on a look, it would have been perfectly reasonable for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to notice the looks between Kate and Sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yer, say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; nothing about them, and instead be swayed while talking to Sayid and Hurley (while Jack a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd Saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yer are talking in the woods), because Sayid could certainly explain the pros of the Help Jack plan more clearly than Jack (even with a bullet in his gut) and Hurley could bring up the possibility of having h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is friends Claire, Charlie and Libby not die needless deaths. Juliet's decision could easily be a combination of doing the right thing and knowing that she has to let Sawyer go to potentially &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;save his life&lt;/span&gt; so he never ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s to come to Craphole island. Knowing how much she lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ves him, this seems like a more reasonable reason for her change of heart than all this "If I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; never meet you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then at least I'll never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have to lose you" crap. The love between Sawyer and Juliet will still be well established by the end of the episode with that h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eartbreakingly tragic crying and falling into the hole death of hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2lJqFRMYI/AAAAAAAAEew/VS5yLktJNmA/s1600-h/Lost+-+Juliet%27s+death.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2lJqFRMYI/AAAAAAAAEew/VS5yLktJNmA/s320/Lost+-+Juliet%27s+death.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340606318465069442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And Jack's reasons aren't any better. For all his talk about finally knowing what he was supposed to be doing there, and his new special destiny (God, was he jealous of Locke), when it boiled down to it, he just wanted Kate back. And somehow wiping out all their history and leaving it to fate (a fate that possibly brought you to Craphole in the first place) will win her back. Well, I'm with Sawyer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on this one: "Well damn, Doc, she's standing right on the other side of those trees. You want her back? Just g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o and ask her." Seems a lot easier than blowing up an entire island, especially since it seems like Kate would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; probably take you back with minimal groveling on your part. See? There were plenty of good reasons for Jack to blow up the island (saving the lives of all their fellow passengers and friends who have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt; on this is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and for no good reason seems like a perfectly valid argument to me) but it has to be about Kate. Wouldn't it be more bittersweet and touching if he were blowing up the island, changin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;g their futures, for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right reasons&lt;/span&gt;, to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;save lives&lt;/span&gt;, to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make their lives better&lt;/span&gt;, and doing so with the knowledge that he might lose her forever as a consequence of the right thing, rather than just so he gets a cosmic clean slate with Kate? I was kind of like, "You had me, Jack. Then you lost me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And why didn't anyone but Kate ever bring up the vali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d reason they shouldn't change their futures: that they won't know each other anymore. (Okay, yes, Sawyer brought that up briefly as well.) I'm not saying that it justifies all the deaths, but without the island, Jack never would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ve made internal peace with his father because he never would have heard what Christian said to Sawyer about loving his son. Kate would most likely have gone straight to jail and without Jack's character testimony, the infamy of being one of the Oceanic 6, and being a (false) mother, Kate would be rotting in jail right now. Sawyer would still be a no good conman, without a chance to work for redemption. Charlie would have probably died anyways, of an overdose. Hurley would be crazy and friendless and still convince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d he's bad luck in a ment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;al institution. Rose would have died of cancer. Locke would be rolling around, without purpose, in a wheelchair. And Sun and Jin would be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;distant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and out of love and she never would have gotten pregnant because in the real world &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jin is sterile&lt;/span&gt;. About the only person who comes off that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;plane &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the better&lt;/span&gt; for never having gone to Craphole is Sayid. He never would hav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e become a killer again. So I as least understand why he's doing this. But everyone else's motivations are suspect. I have no problem with what they all eventually did, but their reasons were so badly written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2oU9epHbI/AAAAAAAAEfg/1A_RFSN0j4U/s1600-h/Lost+-+Jack+and+Kate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2oU9epHbI/AAAAAAAAEfg/1A_RFSN0j4U/s320/Lost+-+Jack+and+Kate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340609811185212850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wow, sorry for the rant, but I couldn't believe no one brought all this up on the show. That is straight where my mind went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for the Jacob, NotLocke, Ben stuff, I really don't know what to make of all that. It was great to finally see Jacob, get some idea of who he is, but I don't know how that will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;play out next season. Is he good or bad? He certainly seem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ed like a decent guy, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seemed&lt;/span&gt; like he was looking out for all of our Lostaways at various points in their lives, he was calm and reasonable and didn't like Ben. All good p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oints. But were the Others and Richard always taking their orders from him? Did he really have Ben g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as the entire Dharma Initiative and then live in their houses? (Now that I've met the Dharma Initiative I'm less upset about that, but still, that was harsh!) Did Jacob really tell Widmore to steal Rousseau's baby? It's impossible to know whether we can trust Jacob or not until we know exactly what he has ordered and why and exactly what his purpose on the island is. And who are these new people on the island who're supposedly the "g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ood guys," and who are there to help Jacob. What's their deal? I'm at a loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2hK3aRaxI/AAAAAAAAEd4/x-gFbUNVN8M/s1600-h/Lost+-+J%26E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2hK3aRaxI/AAAAAAAAEd4/x-gFbUNVN8M/s320/Lost+-+J%26E.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340601941176183570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for the guy who hates Jacob? (Don't know his name - IMDb doesn't have a name listed - but the writer at TWoP has cleverly been calling him Esau. Check your bible stories about the birthright between brothers Jacob and Esau to see what that's all about, although I have no idea if that's what the Lost writers intended since I don't know if that's his real name. Would be cool i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;f it was.) Apparently he hates Jacob and has been trying to figure out a way to kill him for centuries. And now he finally fou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd a way: get Ben to do it. But Ben was only doing it because he thought this guy was Locke, which is wasn't, and because the Smoke Monster told him he has to do everything Locke says. But the writer at TWoP had anothe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r theory: what if the the Smoke Monster &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;this Esau/Not Locke guy. And I also think he's been masquerading as Christian Shepard, giving bad advice, stealing Claire's soul, etc. But what is his beef? I don't know. Does Jacob need to be killed? Is he actually a bad guy? No idea. (&lt;a href="http://www.televisionwithoutpity.com/show/lost/the_incident_1.php?page=1"&gt;See the ep recap, which includes all the theories, here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the finale sets up this great reveal about NotLocke (and btw, kudos to Terry O'Quinn for playing him so well because he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was still Locke-like but with this greater confidence and kind of creepy edge and it's been so fun to watch), that he's trying to kill Jacob and that Locke is really dead, but we know next to nothing about these characters and how they really fit into the story. So the e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pisode felt like it simultaneously spent too much and not enoug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;h time on these guys. Also, if the great Bomb-Time-Reset of 1977 works, doesn't that just wipe out the killing of Jacob? Is that what Jacob meant when he said, "They're com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing" or was he talking about the Shadow of the Four-Toed Statue people? I'm so confused. Did Jaco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;b bring everyone to the island to save himself from this killer? AHHHHHH!!!!! I don't know what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;any&lt;/span&gt; of this means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2i4qT0f2I/AAAAAAAAEeQ/iPYteOhf0J0/s1600-h/Lost+-+Locke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2i4qT0f2I/AAAAAAAAEeQ/iPYteOhf0J0/s320/Lost+-+Locke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340603827445071714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Final thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) I really enjoy Miles as a character and a second source of comic relief. Keep him around. Although I still want Daniel back - he was fun and strange and twitchy.  2.) Favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; moment was definitely that tragic Juliet and Sawyer scene. Fantastic acting from both. First time I cried all season.  3.) Please find a way to keep Sayid and Desmond around more next season. I just plain like Desmond and Sayi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d is about the only character I always trust.   4. I hope we do see Charlie again next year. I liked him. Or maybe I just like Dominic Monaghan.  5.) I felt for Sawyer being yanked around all episode. His incredulousness to Juliet after she changed her mind was priceless. 6.) That fight with Jack was awesome and a long time coming.  7.) Never make me watch that asshole Radzinsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y ever again. Hate. With the fire of a thousand suns.  8.) I feel a little cheated out of a Jin and Sun reunion. An entire season and the only scene they shared was the flashback to their wedding day (where they did look fantastically happy).  9.) I actually really liked the moment when Jack dropped the bomb and him, Kate, Juliet and Sawyer looked so hopeful and sad at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2lk4u3bXI/AAAAAAAAEe4/PlANNGHXegY/s1600-h/Lost+-+Jacks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2lk4u3bXI/AAAAAAAAEe4/PlANNGHXegY/s200/Lost+-+Jacks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340606786254105970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2lyoN-prI/AAAAAAAAEfA/L83z9qoL2_Q/s1600-h/Lost+-+Kates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2lyoN-prI/AAAAAAAAEfA/L83z9qoL2_Q/s200/Lost+-+Kates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340607022339368626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2mC8ra12I/AAAAAAAAEfI/nZMQKA36h_o/s1600-h/Lost+-+Juliets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2mC8ra12I/AAAAAAAAEfI/nZMQKA36h_o/s200/Lost+-+Juliets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340607302709466978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2mU_aNaSI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/0ZaaeTd3sdg/s1600-h/Lost+-+Sawyers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2mU_aNaSI/AAAAAAAAEfQ/0ZaaeTd3sdg/s200/Lost+-+Sawyers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340607612680235298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Overall, I was pretty pleased with the season and though the season was a tad plot heavy, I enjoyed every minute while it was happening and really appreciated getting answers about the Dharma Initiative, the island, Jacob, the Others, and just having the characters talk about whether they have a choice in all this or not. And I think the finale has set up next season nicely, I just have no idea what that will be. So if the show will just slow down a little next year and allow me to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; some of the characters again, that would be really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-8099230817915334696?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/8099230817915334696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=8099230817915334696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8099230817915334696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8099230817915334696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/05/lost-finale.html' title='Lost: The Finale'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sh2k1aKtDHI/AAAAAAAAEeo/5kLGde4-rUM/s72-c/Lost+-+bomb+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-7300122482991370968</id><published>2009-05-21T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T20:49:55.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>This Week in Chuck...FINALLY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say a picture is worth a thousand words. So I submit the following evidence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYZQX_S5qI/AAAAAAAAEdY/hFZVdiG1ZEE/s1600-h/GG+Chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYZQX_S5qI/AAAAAAAAEdY/hFZVdiG1ZEE/s320/GG+Chair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338482177402398370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THANK YOU! About freaking time! Yes, after an entire season of u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps and downs (mostly downs, although lots of sexy ones) Chuck and Blair have finally, almost equally, declared their love for each other. There were times when we thought we'd poke out our ears if we had to hear on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ore unreciprocated "Three words, eight letters, say them and I'm yours, I LOVE YOU!" on this show. Thankfully that time has passed and we can look forward to lots of happy-in-love snarking and scheming from the scariest twosome to ever grace my screen. Yay! (A Warning, writers: break them up anytime before I die and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; will cut you. DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In all seriousness, the Chuck and Blair scenes were by far the h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ighlights of the episode. They continue to have insane chemistry and drag continuous emotion from what seems like a dead horse. And that last scene? Made of yummy goodness. When was the last time Chuck Bass smiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that big? I think early first season. His "I love you, too," was of course no where near as wonderful as Blair's earlier confession of "Chuck Bass, I love you. I love you so much, it consumes me. I love you." (She said it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in a very convincing, serious, tearful voice - looks ridic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ulous on paper, but was perfection in execution.) However, the fact that he repeated it several times &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;while&lt;/span&gt; they were making out ("I love you, I love you, that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; three,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; four, I love you, etc.") more than made up for the initial lackluster phrasing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYZsfuen6I/AAAAAAAAEdg/LwXs7laddy4/s1600-h/GG+BW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYZsfuen6I/AAAAAAAAEdg/LwXs7laddy4/s320/GG+BW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338482660515684258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The most major kudos must be given to Leighton Meester. Blair remains the most multi-faceted, fascinating, endearing, compelling character on that show. Other than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the Chuck and Blair goodness, the only scenes that really lifted off the ground during both of the last two episodes were moments involving Blair - a couple great Blair and Serena moments, Blair's crazy prom conviction, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; queen speech to Jenny, her "not enough" to the mean girls, and of course the insanely happy Chuck and Blair streetside makeout - when was the last time Blair was that genuinely happy? (And can't forget her conviction in that silly, yet sexy, stripping scene - it would have been easy for that one to go so wrong.) Also loved yet another Non-J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;udging Breakfast Club scene from the finale. Seeing Serena, Chuck, Nate and Blair on the steps plotting together really never gets old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYZAcdUl5I/AAAAAAAAEdQ/fBcRK7-XuvE/s1600-h/GG+NJBC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYZAcdUl5I/AAAAAAAAEdQ/fBcRK7-XuvE/s320/GG+NJBC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338481903724173202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It does, however, show that Nate needs a personality upgrade. Serena kind of does as well. I think the last few eps have really proven that Chuck is the onl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y person who ever gets anything done and Blair is the heart of their group. So while Serena showed great initiative in her plot to reveal Gossip Girl, she had absolutely no follow through. And poor Nate has been playing the fool for quite awhile now, asking questions all over the place and suggesting they just leave things alone. He neve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r really brings anything to the table; they just keep him around cause he's cute and they love him. I did love how at first he thought that Dan was GG, then hilariously said, "They're a team?" when Blair and Jenny entered together. Oh, Nate. Get a clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner #1:&lt;/span&gt; (From episode 2.24 "Valley Girls") Thank God, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e last two eps brought the return of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;color&lt;/span&gt; to the wardrobe of Chuck Bass. This is the suit he wore to prom (I wish we had gotten to see it more) and it was a ridiculous homage to that great season one blue s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uit I loved so much (&lt;a href="http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-week-in-televison.html"&gt;see it here&lt;/a&gt;.) Well done, costumers. That is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; what Chuck Bass would wear to prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYX752i-II/AAAAAAAAEdI/jRIkj8FFKuc/s1600-h/GG+CB+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYX752i-II/AAAAAAAAEdI/jRIkj8FFKuc/s320/GG+CB+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338480726203627650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner #2:&lt;/span&gt; (From 2.25 "The Goodbye Gossip Girl") Later in the episode Chuck did wear this fantastic black suit with a fuscia, paisley tie, and man, it fit him to a T. Du&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;de se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;riously looked like an old-fashioned movie star. But it was just a black suit and those never translate as well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in photos; have to see it in action on the show for it to really have an effect. So I'm going with the color again (was there ever a doubt?), and Bass didn't disappoint in this loud oranage shirt with matching tie and fab brown suit. With matching pocket squre - yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYW4v9bX9I/AAAAAAAAEdA/PVHYGx51wYw/s1600-h/GG+CB+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYW4v9bX9I/AAAAAAAAEdA/PVHYGx51wYw/s320/GG+CB+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338479572496900050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I fully intend to write something about the season finale of "Lost" - in fact I might just write something about Season Finale season in general because I feel like thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;one has been particularly contentious - but I just haven't gotten to it yet. I'll be out of town for the next few days but I hope to have the Lost piece up on Monday or Tuesday - like two weeks after the fact, go me! Oh well. Have a great Memorial Day weekend everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYgBT1a55I/AAAAAAAAEdw/V_um6_npR_A/s1600-h/GG+SB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYgBT1a55I/AAAAAAAAEdw/V_um6_npR_A/s320/GG+SB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338489615170594706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-7300122482991370968?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/7300122482991370968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=7300122482991370968' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7300122482991370968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7300122482991370968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-week-in-chuckfinally.html' title='This Week in Chuck...FINALLY!!!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ShYZQX_S5qI/AAAAAAAAEdY/hFZVdiG1ZEE/s72-c/GG+Chair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-1527037769313732776</id><published>2009-05-10T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T12:45:37.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top 10 Lists'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day Movie List</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not very good at getting original gifts for Mother's Day (and usually don't have the cash anyways) so cleaning the house is about all my mom can expect from me today. But I do have a blog so I'm gonna post her 10 favorite movies. In no particular order (because just getting her to narrow the list to 10 was enough of an ordeal without her having to organize it), and with several appearances from films in my Top 100, here are my mom's favorite 10 movies (as far as she can remember):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcpsBPoCnI/AAAAAAAAEbw/8qkjcKwA3VA/s1600-h/The+Way+We+Were+poster.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcpsBPoCnI/AAAAAAAAEbw/8qkjcKwA3VA/s200/The+Way+We+Were+poster.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334278119868598898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Way We Were (1973):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Let's get this out of the way early: My mom is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huge &lt;/span&gt;Streisand fan. Huge. Ask her what kind of music she likes and she'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ll hem and haw and the only fact you'll be able to discern is that she loves B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arbra Streisand. She's pretty keen on '70's golden boy Robert Redford as well. And who wasn't? Hubble Gardener is completely gorgeous. Truth be told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, I love this one too. Streisand's passionate Katy is one of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;her best performances. The title song is sentimental, but effective. And the girls on "Sex and the City" all love so it must be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcqBFS3xlI/AAAAAAAAEb4/_6K4mNI7gfE/s1600-h/Monsters+Inc.+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcqBFS3xlI/AAAAAAAAEb4/_6K4mNI7gfE/s200/Monsters+Inc.+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334278481733207634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Monsters Inc. (2002):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I didn't know my mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;liked this one that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;much. At least not enough for a desert island Top 10 list (which I had to really explain to her in order for her to just tell me the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;must-have&lt;/span&gt; movies and not the ones she likes, just, you know, okay.) I presume her regard has a lot to do with Boo, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e cutest cartoon girl ever, and her adorable laugh. (Wait, she just informed me that she also thinks it's very clever, with the closet doors and all, and that she likes how Sully learns that he's actually scaring the kids and feels bad about it. Look  for "reform" to be a big idea later on the list.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcqTMOUuOI/AAAAAAAAEcA/NSBsfF1IFEI/s1600-h/Rear+Window+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcqTMOUuOI/AAAAAAAAEcA/NSBsfF1IFEI/s200/Rear+Window+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334278792830826722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rear Window (1954):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; My mom's a total Hitchcock junkie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hich is actually very good taste. (I really don't give her enough credit for that; I assume most people have lesser tastes than myself, which is the only acceptable attitude for self-declared cinephiles to take, isn't it?) But really, the list could have just been 10 Hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tchcock movies and it would have been pretty close to the mark. But this really is one of her favorites, as well as one of mine. Somehow Jimmy Stewart watching all the action happen through binoculars from wheelchair never gets old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lus mom really likes Grace Kelly, thinks her character is "spunky" and really likes her wardrobe (which seems unusu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;al for my mom to even notice, so kudos!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgcqnigda-I/AAAAAAAAEcI/hL7bmVOaWPM/s1600-h/Pride+and+Prejudice+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgcqnigda-I/AAAAAAAAEcI/hL7bmVOaWPM/s200/Pride+and+Prejudice+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334279142409858018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pride and Prej&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dice (2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Damn mom, stop picking movies I like. I've already written about them! As mom put it, this is a movie she can watch "any time, all the time." She's never sick of it. I don't blame her; the love/hate romance that develops between Elizabeth and Darcy is a true blue classic. Mom's also a big fan of the recent OPB miniseries "Jane Eyre," which for my money, presents the only version of Mr. Rochester that was ever worth all the effort. Toby Stephens is actually damn sexy in the role. Mom and I watched that mini at least 4 times in the 3 months after it premiered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcrB3nZL7I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/gbl_P94O--s/s1600-h/Far+and+Away+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcrB3nZL7I/AAAAAAAAEcQ/gbl_P94O--s/s200/Far+and+Away+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334279594752683954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Far and Away (1992):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; All &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyone ever remembers about this is that Tom Cruise has a cra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ppy Irish accent. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suppose that's true; it's definitely not an award winner. But he and Nicole Kidman have really great chemistry (another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love/hate relationship) and I en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;joy the tension in their class differences. I actually remember seeing this one in the theater (probably one of my first "grown-up" movie experiences; I was about 10 at the time?), and I saw it with both of my parents. The credits feature that great Enya song (yes, Enya - we love her) "Book of Days" which directly led to my purchase of "Shepard Moon" for my 11th birthday. You can pretty much guarantee my mom will always be in the mood to watch this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgcrab5kqvI/AAAAAAAAEcY/eouI4-VY-fw/s1600-h/Beauty+and+the+Beast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgcrab5kqvI/AAAAAAAAEcY/eouI4-VY-fw/s200/Beauty+and+the+Beast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334280016809470706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beauty and the Beast (1991):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I also saw this in the theater wi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;th my mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;m (and her best friend and all the kids - it was a full group endeavor), and as I've s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aid before, nothing is as magical as the opening prologue of this film. That beautiful score playing while telling the story th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rough stained glass panels was sublime. Mom likes it because Belle isn't just a fairy princess; she likes to read, dammit! And mom's also a sucker for the Beast redeeming himself. And in another show of good taste, her favorite song is the clever and operatic opening number "Provincial Life" which is probably is most fun to sing along with (except for maybe "Gaston" which is my personal fave).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgcr7NrJmvI/AAAAAAAAEcg/EReRPzaqN6M/s1600-h/Notorious+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgcr7NrJmvI/AAAAAAAAEcg/EReRPzaqN6M/s200/Notorious+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334280579926563570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Notorious (1946):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Her favorite Hitchcock. It took us a really long time to track a copy of this one down so I only saw it for the first time this past year. I liked it so much I wrote a Check This Out blog about it. Mom likes seeing Ingrid Bergman and Cary Grant play slightly against type (they were usually so charming that it's initially a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; off-putting to see them be so callous to one another) and once again she's attracted to the idea of characters who redeem themselves. She also finds the whole plot involving Claude Rains as a Nazi sympathizer particularly compelling. (For those of you who were wondering, her short list also included Hitchcock's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dial M for Murder&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;North by Northwest&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shadow of a Doubt&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcsFSoQ6qI/AAAAAAAAEco/CZz6W5gzZD4/s1600-h/The+Fugitive+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcsFSoQ6qI/AAAAAAAAEco/CZz6W5gzZD4/s200/The+Fugitive+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334280753055328930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Fugitive (199&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; My mom's a nurse so she works with a lot of doctors and she is just relieved to see a nice doctor in Richard Kimble finally portrayed on film. :)  Obviously this movie has more going for it than that, like a great action/thriller plot, Harrison Ford's humble performance as the harried everyman, and a great ensemble cast of "characters" led by Tommy Lee Jones brillinat portrayal of Sam Gerard. I, of course, love this one too. And I am still unable to adequately explain why. This film's perfection just defies my comprehension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgcsc4EgBLI/AAAAAAAAEcw/TzFyIs-rB8k/s1600-h/Funny+Girl+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgcsc4EgBLI/AAAAAAAAEcw/TzFyIs-rB8k/s200/Funny+Girl+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334281158242862258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Funny Girl (1968):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; More Streisand. Proving herself one of silver screen's most adept comedienne's, she won Best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actress for her portryal of Fanny Brice, the early 1900's songstress who became a Ziegfield folly. And Streisand is charming. Look at her then, with her creamy skin and violet eyes (I know that supposed to be Liz Taylor's bag, but there are scenes here where I swear Ste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;isand deserved the title) belting out vulnerable emotion in "People" and "My Man", only to turn and deliver pratfalls and adept comedic timing while singing, skating and dancing. It's truly a tour-de-force performance and mom's prerequisite musical on the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcsocpOUcI/AAAAAAAAEc4/WcuoGr2uM-g/s1600-h/Master+and+Commander+Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcsocpOUcI/AAAAAAAAEc4/WcuoGr2uM-g/s200/Master+and+Commander+Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334281357039129026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Master and Commander: The Far Side of the World (2003):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I think this is one she really likes to watch with dad. There's enough suspense and action to make this a guy movie (although my dad's tastes are much broader than that - he has 4 daughters, they'd have to be) but it's really a character study. As a family, we love the A&amp;amp;E Horatio Hornblower flicks about the Royal Navy, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Master and Commander&lt;/span&gt; is right in line with that, only sporting more spectacular scenery and a lot more portentious gloom. At it's heart it's about the friendship between Captain Jack Aubrey (Russell Crowe) and Doctor Stephen Maturin (Paul Bettany), their differing ideologies and their complementary bond. Really is a great flick for married couples - a little something for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, Happy Mother's Day Mom! And next time I give you flack for not "knowing" as much as me, or for having inferior taste in film, you can just throw this list, which includes at least 5 movies from my top 100, back in my face and tell me to shove it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(But I know my mom will probably never read this because she still can't figure out how to use a computer search engine! So HA! I win! :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-1527037769313732776?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/1527037769313732776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=1527037769313732776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/1527037769313732776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/1527037769313732776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-movie-list.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day Movie List'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgcpsBPoCnI/AAAAAAAAEbw/8qkjcKwA3VA/s72-c/The+Way+We+Were+poster.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-2584522440895648282</id><published>2009-05-09T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T08:32:45.743-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>This Week in Chuck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, that was a good episode! Possibly one of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the best ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, but certainly one of the best of the season. I've had a hot and cold relationship with Michelle Tractenburg's Georgina Sparks in the past but have really enjoyed her as a wide-eyed religious convert. If course, she's even better when she's bad and her "Tell Jesus the bitch is back" sent chills down everyone's spines. It's just so nice to be able to root for bad Georgina since she's not after our gang this time. Go get Poppy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgbzaD70piI/AAAAAAAAEbo/1Ejlvti-2iM/s1600-h/Serena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgbzaD70piI/AAAAAAAAEbo/1Ejlvti-2iM/s320/Serena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334218437725300258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I also love episodes that manage to incorporate all the c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haracters in the main plot, especially when they're doing a sting operation. Honestly just get the Non-Judging Breakfast Club (that's Nate, Chuck, Serena and Blair) in a room together and I'm happy. Although it was a bonus to h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ave Dan there as well when Georgina made her scary and hilarious debut to shouts of "Crazy Lady!," "Bas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s, are you trying to kill me!", "Everyone calm down!" an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d "What the hell is she doing here, Chuck?" I had a long, hard laugh over that scene. And kudos to one of the better episode endings since "All About My Brother." Serena getting her mug shot taken while Chuck attempts to find dirt on the police, Nate begs his grandfather for help, and Blair pleads Serena's innocence to anyone within earshot; I love it when these 4 act like the lifetime friends they actually are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This episode also brought us the best Blair and Chuck shipper moment we've had in ages. Obviously their romance wasn't over, and the tension in the triangle with N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ate ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s been handled fairly well thus far, but I wasn't expecting a big, emotional scene from them before the finale. As much as the writers have had them up and down throughout the season, constantly on the Blair and Chuck roller coaster, the actors still deliver the goods in scenes together. Great faces from both and their best scene since the funeral episode. (Also, kudos to Chace Crawford for the "Make up your mind, Chuck, because I want her!" moment. I kind of wanted Nate to win there for a minute.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgbyeZXt0gI/AAAAAAAAEbY/JnfSdmZD5eA/s1600-h/BW+2.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgbyeZXt0gI/AAAAAAAAEbY/JnfSdmZD5eA/s320/BW+2.23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334217412687286786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgbyVpbfSvI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/eiMHE_29dQk/s1600-h/CB+2.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgbyVpbfSvI/AAAAAAAAEbQ/eiMHE_29dQk/s320/CB+2.23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334217262379256562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner: &lt;/span&gt;Just another well-tailored suit. But hey, I found a pretty great picture of him in it; you can see the shoes and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgby81Gt82I/AAAAAAAAEbg/f6QxZioYn2I/s1600-h/C.+Bass+EW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sgby81Gt82I/AAAAAAAAEbg/f6QxZioYn2I/s320/C.+Bass+EW.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334217935528260450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-2584522440895648282?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/2584522440895648282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=2584522440895648282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/2584522440895648282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/2584522440895648282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-week-in-chuck.html' title='This Week in Chuck...'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SgbzaD70piI/AAAAAAAAEbo/1Ejlvti-2iM/s72-c/Serena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-5578895326526515450</id><published>2009-05-07T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T13:28:24.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><title type='text'>My New Cinematic Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sf_-FokWE2I/AAAAAAAAEbI/6UxjfbsNLRs/s1600-h/R.+DeWitt.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sf_-FokWE2I/AAAAAAAAEbI/6UxjfbsNLRs/s320/R.+DeWitt.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332259856572617570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So lately I've just been finding myself inexplicably d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rawn to the lovely Rosemarie DeWitt. Apparently I was exposed to her on "Mad Men" as Draper's S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eason 1 mistress, Midge, but I didn't recognize her. Then I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/span&gt; where she plays the Rachel of the title, the responsible, burdened sister of Anne Hathaway's narcissistic former druggie, Kym. Now Anne Hathaway got most of the praise for this flick (and all of it was well deserved) but for me the movie just wouldn't work without the performance of Rosemarie DeWitt. Although the film is mainly about Kym and a family trying to move past grief and into forgiveness, the film's primary relationship is between Rachel and Kym. When I'm watching this movie (one of my favorite from the past year) I'm rooting for Kym. But Rachel is the character I'm most intrigued by; there are countless stories in her eyes and expressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not even that I'm crushing on DeWitt's character (which she plays so beautifully), but I really like watching her as an actress. Part of me really wants her character's wedding, part of me covets her hair, and part of me is bizarrely attracted to her eyes and smile. I finish the film every time and just want to keep following Rosemarie DeWitt. Stay with her! I find her an absolutely stunning actress; every moment with her feels real and interesting. Don't know how better to describe it; it's not a romantic crush at all, but I feel absolutely enchanted by her. Hope to see a lot more in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-5578895326526515450?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/5578895326526515450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=5578895326526515450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5578895326526515450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5578895326526515450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-new-cinematic-crush.html' title='My New Cinematic Crush'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sf_-FokWE2I/AAAAAAAAEbI/6UxjfbsNLRs/s72-c/R.+DeWitt.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-8240797873446230497</id><published>2009-04-29T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T19:08:53.907-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>This Week in Chuck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Long absence on the "Gossip Girl" front - I have three weeks worth of Chuck outfits to cover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner #1:&lt;/span&gt; (From 2.20 "Remains of the J") This boy apparently has a wide and varied collection of smoking jackets and pajama sets as he has been sporting them all over the place lately. What really makes this one the kicker is that the robe is red velour and he's wearing these super manly slippers. Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sfj_jqpmtVI/AAAAAAAAEao/EVRwZa4y1mI/s1600-h/Bass+2.20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sfj_jqpmtVI/AAAAAAAAEao/EVRwZa4y1mI/s320/Bass+2.20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330291147202278738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner #2:&lt;/span&gt; (From 2.21 "Seder Anything") There was anothe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r lovely morning robe this episode, but I find that as much as I love Chuck Bass in a great bowtie, I almost prefer him untidy and rumpled with his shirt untucked and his hair mussed. Maybe just cause he's usually buttoned up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so so tight&lt;/span&gt; it's good to see a little release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfkA8plMvWI/AAAAAAAAEaw/9TMJFSSzS_c/s1600-h/Bass+2.21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfkA8plMvWI/AAAAAAAAEaw/9TMJFSSzS_c/s320/Bass+2.21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330292675923721570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner #3:&lt;/span&gt; (From 2.22 "Southern Gentlemen Prefer Blondes") The boy actually played basketball in an entire velour sweatsuit (indigo in color) this episode, but I couldn't really get a good picture. It's an idea that really sounds funnier in theory than in practice. So I went with the prerequisite suit, pink shirt and bowtie. On the plus side, only Chuck Bass could wear so much pink and purple that they seem kind of boring. (And you should know that in this scene Chuck swishes mouthwash and spits it into a champagne glass - I love that detail.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfkD8GbfItI/AAAAAAAAEa4/h6ItKWVaZ8E/s1600-h/Bass+2.22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfkD8GbfItI/AAAAAAAAEa4/h6ItKWVaZ8E/s320/Bass+2.22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330295965022626514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also have to gush a little about how great this week's episode was! The show has been on a great upswing ever since they came back from winter hiatus, but this week's really took the cake. After some fabulous set-up last week (wherein Nate and Chuck discussed Blair, Blair and Nate made great progress, Dan and Serena proved they are more entertaining as step-siblings than as a couple, and Chuck and Jenny finally discussed his quasi attack on her from the pilot - yay for continuity!) this week took it to unheard levels of awesome! The Chuck/Nate/Blair triangle continues to work because all of the rampant jealousy (and from the austere Mr. Archibald no less) has been so long in coming. Last season's rushed finale seemed to settle the triangle but there was so real satisfying resolution. So I am beyond glad that this second (or is it third?) trip to Nate and Blair fantasyland has resulted in growth for all three characters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Chuck and Nate actually talking about the elephant in the room, and Blair and Nate having to deal with her connection to Chuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gabriel/Poppy/Serena set-up (modeled on poor Anne Hathaway's eurotrash boyfriend's dilemma) is also really working. G/P are a wicked pair, it caused some good conflict between Blair and Serena, and Gabriel's obvious scam is now involving Serena, bringing Chuck and Blair closer, involving Lily and Bass Industries (which also means fucking with Chuck's money), completely duping Rufus and his entire life savings (which will then involve Dan and Jenny), and best of all, is bringing back Georgina Sparks, that love-to-hate-her bitch, but this time she appears to be fighting on the side of good! (Or Jesus. Can't tell yet!) So excited for all the delicious drama to play out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfkHx-ClS_I/AAAAAAAAEbA/XO5Xx7fxSro/s1600-h/Georgie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfkHx-ClS_I/AAAAAAAAEbA/XO5Xx7fxSro/s320/Georgie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330300189018508274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-8240797873446230497?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/8240797873446230497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=8240797873446230497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8240797873446230497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8240797873446230497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-week-in-chuck.html' title='This Week in Chuck...'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sfj_jqpmtVI/AAAAAAAAEao/EVRwZa4y1mI/s72-c/Bass+2.20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-2009293084678542215</id><published>2009-04-27T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:49:40.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Night Lights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top 10 Lists'/><title type='text'>FNL: Top 10 Favorite Season 3 Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago we bid a fond adieu to the third season of "Friday Night Lights" (thank GOD there's going to be another one!) and the last few episodes were just cram-pac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; with tearful, heartstring-tugging moments (at least for me). And since it's been awhile since I did a prope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r Top 10 list, here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10 - Landry and his band playing "Vaseline" (e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p. 7): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Landry singing has always been particularly adorable, but his moments interacting with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Devin, the new female bassist, are beyond cute. First, she plays The Flaming Lips' "Vaseline" to try and cheer him up, and later he starts it up on his guitar at band practice to let her know they're all cool after she rebu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ffed his advances (she's a lesbian, the cutest one ever!) I really just love this song with it's bizarre lyric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;s, but totally fun, laxadaisical attitude. Been listening to it plenty ever since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZkGhFghFI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/5tgq83lnTH0/s1600-h/Landry+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZkGhFghFI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/5tgq83lnTH0/s320/Landry+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329557272163026002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9 - Tim's college acceptance apology (ep. 9): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Tim and Lyla had a lot of sweet moments this year (Tim is well on his way to becoming the BEST BOYFRIEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;D EVER!), but my personal favorite is when he apologizes to a hungover Lyla for not taking his college options seriously. It's all in Taylor Kitcsh's delivery: "One - I'm sorry. Two - I mean it, I'm really s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;orry. Three - Thank You. Four - I wanna celebrate..." etc. It's the sweetest, cheekiest, yet m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;heartfelt apology ever. And to top it off, he then kisses Lyla and realizes her breath could get him dr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;unk, which makes him even happier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8 - Tami and Coach "I'm behind you" (ep. 13): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This couple is so consistanly awesome and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; that it's damn difficult to pick one moment where they out-awesome themselves. But I'm going with the season finale where Tami stands by her man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;n sexy, calm, grown-up, ever-supportive fashion when the ungrateful people of the Dillon school board fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Coach from his job. Uncalled for! But seeing the way Tami is just solidly there for him, and the w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ay he obviously takes comfort in that was a highlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZn9oLrgmI/AAAAAAAAEaA/jduvqPlDhYo/s1600-h/Coach+and+Tami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZn9oLrgmI/AAAAAAAAEaA/jduvqPlDhYo/s320/Coach+and+Tami.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329561517495648866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7 - Coach and Tami's reactions to the Matt/Julie sex (ep. 10): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;This storyline really brought the funny and the poignant. First Coach accidentally walks in on Matt and Julie in a post-coital glow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, but doesn't explode, just leaves wordlessly and stews on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;it for a few hours. He takes his anger out on the barbeque grill a few days later. Then Tami gets to ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;e the ubiquitous-on-television talk about sex with Julie, and damned if she didn't make me cry. Tami has superpowers, I swear! She's emotional and worried about her daughter, but doesn't yell, just makes sure Julie has been careful and is in love, but still wishes she had waited because she doesn't want her to get hurt. Doesn't every parent want that? And Julie's tearful little, "I didn't want to disappoint you," just broke my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6 - Matt and his Grandma (all episodes): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I can't pick one moment with these two - they all seem to bleed together; one leads right into the other. Matt deal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ing with his Granma's progressing dementia has always been one of the cornerstones of the show, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; this season really went full throttle. He became an emancipated minor, had to seek out and deal with his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; long-lost mother, handle freakouts about slippers, convince his grandma that going to college in Illinois was the right thing to do, and then take her to a rest home and leave her there in a move that just about kil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;led them both. So when Matt decides to stay in Di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;llon with her, saying, "You're the only one who's never left me. I'm not gonna leave you," I'll admit I was crying like a baby. Who knows if it's the right cal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;l, but that is a decision that encompasses the entire series, everything that Matt and his Grandma have been through, and him making that call didn't feel like a cheap ploy to keep his character around next season (even though it probably was); it felt like a genuine decision because Matt loves nothing more than he loves his Grandma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZuD2OSLaI/AAAAAAAAEag/03B4owIQ2MQ/s1600-h/Matt+and+Grandma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZuD2OSLaI/AAAAAAAAEag/03B4owIQ2MQ/s320/Matt+and+Grandma.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329568221413649826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5 - Panthers lose State (ep. 12): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;It would have bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;n awesome, but kind of unrealistic for them to win State&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, wouldn't it? But what really makes th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;s moment shine is the way it was filmed, the choices made with the sound, and the lingering close-ups on everyone's faces. For once the big game doesn't come down to something that Matt and Riggins do (although their second half comeback was a joy to watch, loved the music choices, and "Suck That!" J.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;!), but to the defense. And once the opposing team is in field goal range, there's nothing anyone can really do. Everyone knows they're gonna lose. And it all kind of goes into slow motion. We see Tami and Grandma and Buddy Garrity in the stands kno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;w it. We see it on Coach's face. And we see Landry and Matt and Riggins holding hands on the sidelines and you can see it on all of their faces. And the music (another sublime piece of  score by Explosions in th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;e Sk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;y) is soft and sad and resigned. And for some reason it just feels &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so right&lt;/span&gt; that they don't win. That this is how it all goes down. And then Riggins leaves his cleets on the field. Gahhh! Perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZoydgqh_I/AAAAAAAAEaI/Z4l91r1SzS4/s1600-h/Panthers+Lose+State.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZoydgqh_I/AAAAAAAAEaI/Z4l91r1SzS4/s320/Panthers+Lose+State.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329562425163941874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4 - Street and Riggins goodbye (ep. 8): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I love the friendship between Jason Street and Tim Riggins. LOVE IT! So I'm so glad we got to see an entire episode of them bumbling around New York in typical bumpkin fashion with Riggins being Street's cheerleader every step of the way. He drops him off in Jersey with one last feeble 'Texas Forever" and from ther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;e on out, I'm all tears. Street gives a great speech to the mother of his child, but what re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ally get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;s me is the moment after. Street gets his hug, has been accepted into his new life, and then we cut back to Riggins leaning against the taxi. He has tears in his eyes and he takes one big, shuddering breath, like he's been holding it right along with Jay, waiting for her answer, and then he smiles a really sad smile. Because he's so happy for his friend, so relieved that he's gonna get exactly what he wants, but also sad to know that this is the end of their dream. That Street is gonna stay here without him. It's a beautiful episode between the two of them, but Taylor Kitsch j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ust steals the scene there at the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZqXnV5xlI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/PtZzFtt27b4/s1600-h/Riggins+Sad+Smile.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZqXnV5xlI/AAAAAAAAEaQ/PtZzFtt27b4/s320/Riggins+Sad+Smile.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329564162969945682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 - Matt and Julie, the morning after (ep. 6): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ave a soft spot for all interactions between Matt and Julie. I am so relieved they got back together. They spend a fantastic day together at the lake, have sex (her first time!) and the morning after is so sweet and vulnerable. They're driving back in his car, and the light is that perfect pre-dawn, blue-gray tinge, and she's leaning on his shoulder. When he drops her off, they just stare into each other's eyes with the faintest hint of an ecstatic smile, she walks inside and looks at herself in the mirror to see if she looks diff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;erent. Later at church, they are sitting in pews on opposite sides of the aisle, but they can't stop looking at each other and smiling big, dopey smiles. Makes me all warm and fuzzy inside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZrai7AaPI/AAAAAAAAEaY/2q74YlbKNMw/s1600-h/Matt+and+Julie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZrai7AaPI/AAAAAAAAEaY/2q74YlbKNMw/s320/Matt+and+Julie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329565312834627826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 - Tyra's College Essay (ep. 12): &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Tyra's never been my favorite character (and she's been too all over the place this season) but her college essay was perfect, right from the moment she brought up Jason Street getting paralyzed. That was the starting place for all of us with this show, and her talking about it just brought it all full circle. I love that that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;was the beginning catalyst for change. And her speech it just so simple and hopeful: "Two years ago, I was afraid to want anything. I figured wanting would lead to trying and trying would lead to failure. But now I find I can't stop wanting." GAH! "I want to win and have people be happy for me. I want to lose and get over it. I want to define myself instead of having others define me. I want to not be afraind of the unknown." Don't we all. "I want to grow up to be generous and big-hearted, the way that people have been with me." Like Tami, and Julie and Landry. "I want an interesting and surprising life. I don't think I'll get all of these things, but I want the possibility o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;f getting them. College represents possibility to me. The possibility that things are gonna change. I can't wait." I can empathize with that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 - Smash's exit (ep. 4): &lt;/span&gt;Smash is another character I wasn't really sure I'd like at first. He was too cocky, too much a showboat, and all his storylines were related pretty directly to football (except maybe Waverly). The steroids and racism plots, while well-handled, all seemed a little too obvious at first glance. But when the show took away his dream of college and professional football, I couldn't believe how broken hearted I was for this character. Which is why his exit from the show was so well-handled. So perfect. He works his ass off. He sheds some of the cockiness and shows some real vulnerability. His absolute, all-consuming joy when he achieves it is so rewarding. I was crying this entire episode. His tryout, celebrating with his mama, his heartfelt thank you to Coach (ahhh!), and his final scrimage with the boys on their high school fie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ld. Gaius Charles has this huge smile (maybe the biggest I've ever seen) and he's fronting in the end zone, all "Where you at, baby? Where you at?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZfPXB9FGI/AAAAAAAAEZw/hfgczFSo9LM/s1600-h/Smash+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZfPXB9FGI/AAAAAAAAEZw/hfgczFSo9LM/s320/Smash+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329551926524449890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also, shoutouts to Matt's wide receiver tryout with the Taylor's, Street singing "There's a Hole In My Bucket" to his son, Lyla getting drunk with Mindy Collette, Tim and Billy bonding over trucks and having babies on the side of the road, and Tyra sharing her college acceptance letter with Landry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any of your favorites that I missed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-2009293084678542215?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/2009293084678542215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=2009293084678542215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/2009293084678542215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/2009293084678542215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/04/fnl-top-10-favorite-season-3-moments.html' title='FNL: Top 10 Favorite Season 3 Moments'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SfZkGhFghFI/AAAAAAAAEZ4/5tgq83lnTH0/s72-c/Landry+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-5083074795060757063</id><published>2009-04-06T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:14:02.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Night Lights'/><title type='text'>No Particular Pattern</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I've been so dormant. As I may have mentioned before, the house is going through some major remodeling. The construction has been done for about a w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eek and as defacto, self-appointed interior designer, I've kinda gone off my nut with the decorating and fixing up. You'd think it was my house for all the thought and work I've been expending. So I've kind of screwed the pooch on the posting lately. I won't bore you with another list of the stuff I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really really am&lt;/span&gt; going to write about (it's safe in my head), but here are a few random things I've been thinking about this last couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Friday Night Lights" got renewed for 2 more season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s! I was absolutely expecting this to get cancelled (especially as NBC is giving Leno the entire 10pm time slot next year, meaning fewer shows are gonna get picked up), but was so pleasantly surprised that they worked out the 2-year deal with Direct-TV. Both seasons 4 &amp;amp; 5 will be 13 episodes, and air first on Direct-TV, just like this season. YAY! Still don't know what the story's going to be about as the end of this season brings about the graduation of Saracen, Tyra, Riggin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s and Lyla (that'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s more than half the teens! plus Street and Smash left this year too!). I'm hoping we'll see a little bit of all these characters next year, even if they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; won't be returning as series regulars. At least we still have Coach and Tami!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdquJRDR33I/AAAAAAAAEZI/ZBRaJMoKLjI/s1600-h/Die+Hard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 128px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdquJRDR33I/AAAAAAAAEZI/ZBRaJMoKLjI/s200/Die+Hard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321757383910874994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just watched the original &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Die Hard&lt;/span&gt; over the weekend and forgot how fucking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; awesome it is! Bruce Willis is amazing. I remembered he bloodied up his feet, but I had forgotten he was barefoot for the entire movie. Alan Rickman's villain is a classic (just made &lt;a href="http://www.ew.com/ew/gallery/0,,20268462,00.html"&gt;EW's Top 20 Villains list&lt;/a&gt;), and "Yippie Kai Yay, Mother Fucker" is one of my favorite lines ever. When we visited Grauman's Chinese Theater on my senior class trip, I took a picture of Bruce Willis' hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;prints just because he has written that quote on the cement! And there is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;really something to be said for the slow, deliberate pacing, the so '80's references and music, and even the random topless nudity at the Christmas party - reminded me of the random topless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nudity at the beginning of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lethal Weapon&lt;/span&gt; - I think that was a late '80's/early '90's trend. I caught &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Die Hard&lt;/span&gt; on TV - on one of our new channels in the improv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ed cable package (we also finally have DVR!) and it was so great I had to put in on again later that night. Needed to savor it a little more. Also, how creepy is Alexander Godunov as henchman Karl? With the long, flowing, bleach-blonde hair. So handsome, yet in an entirely unappealing way. I spent years thinking that he was actually Dolph Lundgren - my bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Speaking of good ol' Alex, have you seen the trailer for the new Sandler/Rogen flick &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Funny People&lt;/span&gt;? Check it out&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/video/imdb/vi2350580505/"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; - contains an amazing shoutout to Al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;exander Godunov in my favorite joke of the trailer, as well as featuring Ringo Starr's song "Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;graph." Yes. Plot doesn't look particularly original, but I like Sandler when he tones it down, I am disturbingly in love with Seth Rogen, and Eric Bana is the bad guy/tool in a seriously amped up Austrailian accent! Lov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have been listening to LIVE's "Hold Me Up" non-stop (also Beyonce's "Halo," but for reasons I'd rather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; not get into. I'll just say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shipper&lt;/span&gt;...). It plays over the intimate sex scene in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zach and Miri Make a Porno&lt;/span&gt; and surprisingly works really well. Which has me thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nking: awhile back I was listening to Pink Floyd's "Comfortably Numb" while talking with Abby about making the Ultimate Makeout Mix Ever (it was a rather grandiose dream). "Comfortably Numb" made me think of it because every time I hear that song, I rememer how hot Leonardo DiCaprio is in the sex scene from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;; therefore, instant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;makeout classic. Other obvious choices would include "Let's Get It On" by Marvin Gaye and "Let's Stay Together" by Al Green. On the basis of the sex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;scene in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zack and Miri&lt;/span&gt; I am seriously considering including "Hold Me Up." Also, there's this great Coldplay song called "Sex with White Folks" that is supposedly playing in the background of the Mexican threesome scene of Street, Lyla and Riggins in season 2 of "Friday Night Lights" but I can't find it anywhere. You guys have any suggestions for The Ultimate Makeout Mix?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I fell in love with another paint splattered Beauty Shot on "America's Next Top Model." Part of me really wants to get a hold of these shots and display them as art, but since I've had to actually watch these girls on a reality show and have regrettably learned way too much about their annoying personalities, I couldn't actually do that. B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ut maybe I could get some p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aint-splattered pictures taken of myself? Or of someone I know? I've always thought my sister Andrea was beyond beautiful...maybe she's be willing to fierce it up like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdqubdiS6qI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/3GXervcsqm8/s1600-h/ANTM+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdqubdiS6qI/AAAAAAAAEZQ/3GXervcsqm8/s200/ANTM+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321757696499837602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdqvGX3X_eI/AAAAAAAAEZg/jkYlgBO-ZQQ/s1600-h/ANTM+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdqvGX3X_eI/AAAAAAAAEZg/jkYlgBO-ZQQ/s200/ANTM+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321758433712012770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdqvW0v_txI/AAAAAAAAEZo/BAAvFh1_qGY/s1600-h/ANTM+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdqvW0v_txI/AAAAAAAAEZo/BAAvFh1_qGY/s200/ANTM+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321758716343596818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sarah, I found this intervie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w with Nathan Fillion at EW and it make me giggle. &lt;a href="http://popwatch.ew.com/popwatch/2009/04/nathan-fillion.html"&gt;Just for you&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-5083074795060757063?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/5083074795060757063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=5083074795060757063' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5083074795060757063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5083074795060757063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-particular-pattern.html' title='No Particular Pattern'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SdquJRDR33I/AAAAAAAAEZI/ZBRaJMoKLjI/s72-c/Die+Hard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-8053589196641050016</id><published>2009-03-28T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:25:18.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 Favorite Actors</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did my 20 Favorite Actresses a few months ago and felt the need to list my favorite actors as well. It's not a terribly surprising list, lots of obviously good actors, but it's who I'm feeling right now and it's the actors that appear in my favorite films. Someday I hope to be discerning enough to have a few "What?" picks on the list. It would be nice to throw in a Philip Baker Hall or a George Sanders sometime and mean it. But for now, here's who made the cut, as well as my favorite role they've played.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbtU99ENr5I/AAAAAAAAET0/ZXVYmz2sU40/s1600-h/Fave+Actors+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbtU99ENr5I/AAAAAAAAET0/ZXVYmz2sU40/s400/Fave+Actors+2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312933608754622354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paul Bettany: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Knight's Tale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish this guy worked more often. His role as Chaucer in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knight's Tale&lt;/span&gt; absolutely stole the show. He's charismatic and sexy, and has the greatest hangdog eyes. Also love watching him play tennis in&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wimbledon &lt;/span&gt;and he matches really well with Russell Crowe in&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Master and Commander&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff Bridges: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fabulous Baker Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has absolutely incredible range. He's the cocky, shrewd President in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Contender&lt;/span&gt;, the man-child alien of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Starman&lt;/span&gt; and smolders, mostly silently, playing the piano in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baker Boys&lt;/span&gt;. (And of course, no one can forget, he's also The Dude. Dude!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell Crowe: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L.A. Confidential&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone already knows he's one of the best actors of his generation. Again, range. First noticed him as Bud White in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L.A. Confidential&lt;/span&gt;, who remains one of my favorite film characters of all time. For such a fearsome actor, I'm amazed at his gentleness in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cinderella Man&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Cusack: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fidelity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love his line delivery; it sounds intentionally funny, but off the cuff and like he's musing it over internally at the same time. The way he talks to the camera in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High Fidelity&lt;/span&gt; clinches that movie as one of my faves, but I can't forget him as the ultimate underdog Romeo in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Say Anything&lt;/span&gt; either.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Day-Lewis:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Last of the Mohicans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks and sounds so refined (part of the reason I love him as Newland Archer in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Age of Innocence&lt;/span&gt;) but has wells of anger and passion simmering in his eyes. I will always love him best as Nathaniel in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mohicans&lt;/span&gt;, but am so impressed by the diversity of characters he's played in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Beautiful Laundrette&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gangs of New York&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Room with a View&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;/span&gt;. (Still haven't seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Left Foot&lt;/span&gt;, his first Oscar-winning performance.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Depp: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Benny &amp;amp; Joon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a chameleon. Love him in sensitive roles like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's Eating Gilbert Grape?&lt;/span&gt; and always thought his ode to Keaton in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B &amp;amp; J&lt;/span&gt; was underrated by the general public. Fantastic physical comedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimental vote for sure; I've loved him almost as long as I've loved movies. His roles in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's Eating Gilbert Grape&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt; are the most obvious examples of his skill and range, but I also thinks he pretty fantastic in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt; (I know), and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Catch Me If You Can&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt; is just the most recent example of his willingness to get emotionally naked and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt; for a part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison Ford: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's pretty underrated as an actor, but he's got the nuances of the tough guy role down. He just is Han Solo or Indiana Jones, he's so great in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Witness&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Fugitive&lt;/span&gt;, but I love the comic chops he's shown in personal guilty pleasures &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hollywood Homicide&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Days, Seven Nights&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morgan Freeman: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss the Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know he's one of the best. I would have picked his Oscar-winning role in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Million Dollar Baby&lt;/span&gt;, but it's been too long since I've seen it. I always had a pesky affection for this underappreciated crime thriller, which coasts on Freeman's ability to make the ridiculous plausible and very scary with his deep intonation and quiet, serious delivery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Giamatti: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sideways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's accused of only playing sadsacks, but I don't think that's true. Yes, his character in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sideways&lt;/span&gt; is rather pathetic (but he does it so beautifully, with such subtlety of feeling in his eyes), but he is a pillar of strength in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cinderella Man&lt;/span&gt; and the HBO miniseries "John Adams", has amazing comic abilities that usually go unmentioned, and likes to tackle different roles in films like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Illusionist&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shoot 'Em Up&lt;/span&gt;. (He's also one of the early "Hey, it's that guy(s)!" for his unnoticed roles in everything from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Truman Show&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Best Friend's Wedding&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saving Private Ryan &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Donnie Brasco&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake Gyllenhaal:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Moonlight Mile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got that innocent vibe, true, but displayed some creepy skill in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Donnie Darko&lt;/span&gt;, and is the true romantic of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain.&lt;/span&gt; His best role in my opinion is the almost completely-by-eye acting he does as the bereved fiance' in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moonlight Mile&lt;/span&gt;. I'm excited to see what he does next. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heath Ledger: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Joker is amazing, but it was his charismatic turn as Patrick Verona in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10 Things I Hate About You &lt;/span&gt;that caught my eye. He's beyond beautiful in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Knight's Tale &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Patriot&lt;/span&gt;, but turns in really great supporting performances in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monster's Ball&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lords of Dogtown&lt;/span&gt;. Of course, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brokeback Mountain&lt;/span&gt; will always be the most impressive, in my opinion; it was the first time we really sat up and said, "Damn, look at what he can do!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James McAvoy: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy is so my new favorite. In a very short time he's already played so many different kinds of characters, my favorites being the idealistic and romantic Robbie Turner of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Atonement&lt;/span&gt; and the immobile, but fiercely individual Rory O'Shea in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside I'm Dancing&lt;/span&gt;. He looks more like a character actor than a leading man, and I think that will help him continue to play a variety of roles and not be typecast in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viggo Mortensen: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord of the Rings Trilogy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a guy with genuine presence. His roles in LotR, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eastern Promises&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A History of Violence&lt;/span&gt; are mostly quiet, inner performances, carried off with minimal dialogue, and yet you know each of these characters so well. Mortensen is able to completely change by altering his bearing and physicality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul Newman: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cool Hand Luke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is one of his best performances, although I love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cat on a Hot Tin Roof &lt;/span&gt;best, but that's really Liz Taylor's movie. I love his partnership with Redford (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sting&lt;/span&gt; nose-flick is one of my faves) and his performance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobody's Fool&lt;/span&gt; is amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joaquin Phoenix: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Signs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope he hasn't really retired and isn't as crazy as he appears. Another actor with a lot of range, some of his most memorable roles have been dark sociopaths, but I will always prefer him as the honest, reliable, unintentionally funny Merrill Hess of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Signs&lt;/span&gt;, one of my favorite film characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Phoenix: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Running on Empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Another talented career that was cut short, Phoenix was one of the most promising actors of the '80's and early '90's. He's a standout in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stand By Me&lt;/span&gt;, and won accolades for his offbeat performances in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Own Private Idaho&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dogfight&lt;/span&gt;. In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Running on Empty&lt;/span&gt; he's quiet and odd and bares emotions so vulnerably. He was an actor who knew how to play a hard character and still realistically expose the soft underbelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad Pitt: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fight Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he's very pretty. But dammit if he isn't scary and hilarious as Tyler Durden. He puts that beauty to good use as the tortured "bad boys" of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A River Runs Through It&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Legends of the Fall&lt;/span&gt;, and his ability to access a lot of  raw emotion is always impressive. (Plus, I want to see him in more comedies - his turn in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt; was outstanding.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Stewart: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's A Wonderful Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only "classic" actor on my list. He was just such an "Aww, shucks," nice guy. He played idealistic early in his career, starred in one of the best films ever (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a Wonderful Life&lt;/span&gt;) and then did a really creepy turn in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vertigo&lt;/span&gt; as an obsessive P.I. Really love his voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vince Vaughn: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wedding Crashers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not someone I generally consider, but his performance in this is one of my favorites, ever. God, that motormouth just goes and goes and goes and forces this manic energy out and I laugh at this role every single time. He really earned it in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just Missed the Cut:&lt;/span&gt; John C. Reilly, Alan Rickman, Kevin Kline, Robert Downey Jr., Hugh Grant, Dustin Hoffman and Bill Murray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-8053589196641050016?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/8053589196641050016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=8053589196641050016' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8053589196641050016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8053589196641050016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/20-favorite-actors.html' title='20 Favorite Actors'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbtU99ENr5I/AAAAAAAAET0/ZXVYmz2sU40/s72-c/Fave+Actors+2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-4940688112528112113</id><published>2009-03-25T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:00:00.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>This Week in Chuck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank God Chuck is back to interacting with Serena and Blair. Didn't hate Vanessa or Dan for the 2nd week in a row. Nate and Blair!!! OMG! Didn't like them together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at all beginning of season 1, but they kind of make sense now. And that scene of them talking was so sweet and vulnerable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner:&lt;/span&gt; This...is much better. Love that kid in bowties!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Scm5mPHayBI/AAAAAAAAEZA/aID9BEc1N9U/s1600-h/CBass+25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Scm5mPHayBI/AAAAAAAAEZA/aID9BEc1N9U/s320/CBass+25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316984901631395858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-4940688112528112113?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/4940688112528112113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=4940688112528112113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4940688112528112113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4940688112528112113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-week-in-chuck_25.html' title='This Week in Chuck...'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Scm5mPHayBI/AAAAAAAAEZA/aID9BEc1N9U/s72-c/CBass+25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-6412260511734131052</id><published>2009-03-24T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:32:22.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Saying Goodbye to BSG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmH_Ay-VtI/AAAAAAAAEYw/if6B2Ak5yIo/s1600-h/BSGF+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmH_Ay-VtI/AAAAAAAAEYw/if6B2Ak5yIo/s320/BSGF+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316930351702890194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what I wrote on Friday morning, 12 hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he series finale of "Battlestar Galactica" aired:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I originally wanted to do a post of predictions for the finale. But I'm not creative enough to come up with anything other than "Adama and Roslin die. Tigh dies. Chief kills Boomer, then himself. Helo and Athena die, leaving Caprica Six to raise Hera with a newly reformed Gauis Baltar, fulfilling the Opera House visions. Lee becomes President officially." Those are pretty pessimistic predictions, and not even remotely inventive. And even if a lot of cast members die (which I really am anticipating and preparing myself for) the show will do beautiful and satisfying things with their deaths - things I can't even remotely fathom.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't post it because this was all I could come up with, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; it didn't merit an entire post. So I watched the finale, sat and thought about it, and tried to ignore the word that kept coming to mind: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You don't know how much it grieves me to say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It didn't completely suck, but for a show that's been as co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stently dark, complex and willing to take risks, the entire finale just felt a little too cut and pasted. Too stra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ightforward - let's get to that happy ending!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THINGS I LIKED:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sam Anders made me happier than just about an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e, which is surprising given that I didn't even really dig the character until the 4th season. But his flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; was the most perfectly concise and presently relevant: "It's about those moments when yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u...w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hen you feel the perfection of creation. The beauty of physics. The wonder of mathematics...you kno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w, the e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lation of action and reaction. And that is the kind of perfection that I want to be connected to." And h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s. And it was beautiful and simple. And his final line was the heartbreaking goodbye, "See you on the other side," to Starbuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, which completely made me tear up. If there was ever a moment where I completely believed they were meant to be together, that was it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmCkjBSkBI/AAAAAAAAEYI/UHFRgpN00gg/s1600-h/BSGF+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmCkjBSkBI/AAAAAAAAEYI/UHFRgpN00gg/s320/BSGF+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316924399475134482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Roslin's death. We knew it was coming, so I'm glad we got to see it. I'm glad she died peacefully, with Bill at her side, knowing her people had found h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ome. Of all the characters, her dying without seeing her people at rest would have been wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saul and Ellen Tigh. I would have liked a little more in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;teraction with them and other characters, but I enjoyed the last flashback to Ellen and Tigh i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n that nigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t club, delirioiusly in love, Ellen so happy and excited just to have time with her husband. And now they have all the time they want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"What do you hear, Starbuck?" "Nothing but the rain." So beautiful. And in an episode that spelled out far too much, I like that Starbuck just disappears. We &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't know how she came back, or if she was really just an angel, and in one second she's just not there anym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ore. And Lee says, "I won't forget you." I prefer that ending for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmBFpJ3oTI/AAAAAAAAEXw/sWAh7ShHLR4/s1600-h/BSGF+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmBFpJ3oTI/AAAAAAAAEXw/sWAh7ShHLR4/s320/BSGF+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316922769034158386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caprica and Baltar found their way back to each o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ther. I was most pleased by the redemption of Gauis Baltar. We've already seen Caprica Six made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; some s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;acrifices, some amends, for her prior wrongs. She has suffered and handled it with grace. Hearing h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er say, "I al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ways wanted to be proud of you," just about broke my heart. And Gauis breaking down as he tells he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r, "I know something about farming..." was the perfect place to bring his character. Back at pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ace with his roots. No longer needing the adoration of many, he is content with the love of one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boomer's End. It was the logically conclusion of h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er story. I still wish she could have been happy, but since they made her kidnap Hera, there wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sn't much cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nce of that. So I'm glad she bonded with the kid, saved her from Cavil and brought her back to Athena. She didn't beg or argue, just accepted her punishment (from Athena, which seemed right) and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; died. The flashback to her meeting with Adama and Tigh was really great - it'd been so long since she wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s Sharon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Boomer" Valeri, and I loved that she remembered her promise to pay him back when it mattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Opera House visions. I really liked th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e way they played out visually. I loved the way Roslin, Athena, Baltar and Caprica were just all, "Holy Shit! It's actually happening!" I loved that Galactica substituted for the Opera House, and the way the Final Fiv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;standing on a higher ledge, bathed in white light. It was a very visually arresting sequence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmA3vfyTfI/AAAAAAAAEXo/5cmLbVKPq48/s1600-h/BSGF+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmA3vfyTfI/AAAAAAAAEXo/5cmLbVKPq48/s320/BSGF+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316922530218528242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THINGS I DIDN'T LIKE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why did they have to find a second Earth? I kne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w they&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; were gonna find some planet - the show obviously wasn't gonna end with the fleet still wander&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing ai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mlessly through space - but having them now find the "real" Earth just cheapened the fabulous mid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;season fail of "Nuclear Earth." That midseason finale was such a fabulous risk and resonated so deepl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y (I mean, Dualla &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;killed &lt;/span&gt;herself because of "Nuclear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Earth" - it was such a great idea), but now it's all, "hey, no problem, that wasn't really Earth. Kara Thrace has led us to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real &lt;/span&gt;Earth." It seemed like such a copout. Especially since I feel like Starbuck could have fulfilled her destiny without cheapening the original Earth reveal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmBk5l1imI/AAAAAAAAEYA/oFx3bGEf-Q0/s1600-h/BSGF+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmBk5l1imI/AAAAAAAAEYA/oFx3bGEf-Q0/s320/BSGF+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316923306022373986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was too easy for them to take out the Colony. They we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;re heavily outnumbered, but Starbuck and her one raptor full of people were able to navigate the maze sooooo easily. I mean, Baltar and Caprica didn't even have to get off the ship and help; they got to wai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t for the retreat. I know that the Raptor crews sustained heavy losses, but we never saw any of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; except for Racetrack and Skulls (who lost my sympathy in the mutiny, so who cares), all we got was a "I guess we were the only ones who made it." LAME. This was the ultimate showdown and it felt too light, yet still too long, and had too much fruitless action for it to be wholly satisfying for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not enough people died. The only ones who died were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;either "bad" (Cavil, Boomer, Tory) or already dying/dead (Anders, Roslin, Starbuck). There were no surprises on that front. Nothing felt truly at risk. I didn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; everyone to die or anything (for ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ample, if either Helo or Athena had died that would have broken my heart), but they took a small crew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; up against the ENTIRE COLONY of Cavil's, Simon's, Doral's and Centurions; there should have been heavy los&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ses and that should have meant someone we cared about bit the dust. Not having a significant or shocking death in that attack made the whole thing feel too easy and unrealistic, like nothing was really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at stake. (For example, in the finales of "Buffy the Vampire Slayer," main characters Spike and Anya died, and in the "Firefly finale" movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serenity&lt;/span&gt;, Shepard Book and Wash both died in really touching and tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;agic deaths. I know, nitpicking cause at least 5 major characters died, but we already KNEW they were gonna die. (Except for Tory, but no one liked her, so no one cared.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have no problem with the ChipSix and ChipBaltar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ng actual angels; the show has really been heavy on the religion throughout, especially this season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;se two being actual agents of whatever God is out there didn't bother me. I don't require a scientific explanation. But if they've been there all along just to lead Caprica and Baltar to their destiny of "keeping Hera safe," then doing so should require more than just picking her up, bringing her directly to the fight, and having a corny conversation with Cavil. That entire reveal lacked some dramatic weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmBbQ13xjI/AAAAAAAAEX4/UucxHq9UpSs/s1600-h/BSGF+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmBbQ13xjI/AAAAAAAAEX4/UucxHq9UpSs/s320/BSGF+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316923140464952882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What on Earth was Lee smoking? After all the thoughtful exploration of issues on this show it all comes down to "Technology Bad"? They spend four years hoofin' it through space, only to find a great planet and say, "Let's just live like savages. No good comes from technology." That's ridiculous and overly reactionary. And then they spread out all over the pl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hardly anyone together? I get they don't wanna build another replica Caprica City, but after all these people have been through together, they're just gonna spread out like nomads? What? Doc Cottle couldn't come on the "suicide mission" because the fleet needed him, but now we're gonna spread over sev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; continents where the doctor won't be able to get to us anyways. Great idea, Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Helo gets shot in the leg at about the 54 minute mark, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;exposits that he might bleed out and die, and then we don't see him again until the last 5 minutes of the damn show? You kept me on the edge of my seat for over an hour waiting to find out if he freaking died! WTF? That pissed me off. Way to treat one of your main characters. By all means, lets see Adama say goodbye four freaking times, but we're gonna hold off telling you whether Helo was left dying in a ship's corrider.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmHeeN7CsI/AAAAAAAAEYg/JrbAo1-zUNI/s1600-h/BSGF+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmHeeN7CsI/AAAAAAAAEYg/JrbAo1-zUNI/s320/BSGF+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316929792664865474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ON THE FENCE ABOUT...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The way Adama leaves. I really thought he was gonna go down with his ship. So seeing him get to be with Roslin when she dies was a bonus. But why did he h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ave to leave Lee behind? Laura dies about 10 minutes later, and he goes off the live next to her grave and die alone? I would rather he had flown their raptor into the sun and died with her than live like a hermi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t, leaving his only son alone. Especially since Starbuck disappeared mere seconds after Adama's de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;parture, meaning Lee lost his father, mother figure, and sister/lover/best friend all in the space of minutes. That seemed wrong. Adama should come back and be with his damn son!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmC_4EmIbI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/qyqM79p_uyw/s1600-h/BSGF+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmC_4EmIbI/AAAAAAAAEYQ/qyqM79p_uyw/s320/BSGF+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316924868982612402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tory's death. I was really excited to see the Airlock of Cally come back to haunt her. I love it when long buried secrets resurface. So in theory, I have no problem with Chief throttling her. But it left her character firmly in the "bad" category, which I don't think is fair. Fans didn't like her (I wasn't particularly fond of her either) so having one of our favorites (Tyrol) kill her so brutally seemed kind of like an interactive audience gift; like, "you want a death? Here, take Tory Foster, and we'll really make her pay!" I don't think she deserved that. The way she killed Cally was cold, as is her character most of the time, but she did it to protect the Final Four from certain death from Cally's cylon-hating ways. And after all the talk Ellen did about how close she was to a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ll of them ("imagine if there were only 5 of you left? how close you would be?) she doesn't really seem to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;care. I know she would forgive Chief, but no talking about it, all let's just get to the happy ending and not dwell on the fact that two of my family members (Anders and Tory) died recently?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmHseHQ2sI/AAAAAAAAEYo/rH11396KoBQ/s1600-h/BSGF+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmHseHQ2sI/AAAAAAAAEYo/rH11396KoBQ/s320/BSGF+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316930033155103426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Starbuck punching in the code. I loved the music (whenever they bring in "All Along the Watchtower" the show seems freaky cool), and the moment seemed momentous, but after all that, her father's music held the code and Hera knew it too and she just punches it in and they get to Earth? Seemed to easy and obvious. No nuance. (Plus I would have loved to see her have on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e more conversation with Leoban. He was non-existent in this finale.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cavil's death. I'm no big fan of his and he has done some terrible things, but he has some legitimate complaints about his creators. He's screwed up majorly, but that doesn't make the Final Five right about how they went about things. I thought it was kind of f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;unny that chaos erupts and he just says,"Oh, frak!" and shoots himself in the mouth, but again, seemed to easy. Perhaps there could never be a peace between the two factions, but having Cavil off himself and the rest of the colony conveniently thrown into a black hole was too black and white. This was a show where black and white didn't really exist. Where there was no pure evil (although Cavil was close), and no pure good. All of the characters had points. So where was the debate, really? It was too easy to just write off the 1's, 4's, and 5's and be done with it. Yeah, that solves it all, doesn't it. Good guys win. Bad guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; dead. Yay. (Please note sarcasm).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmEDj7zQzI/AAAAAAAAEYY/egh3z7WwQUk/s1600-h/BSGF+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmEDj7zQzI/AAAAAAAAEYY/egh3z7WwQUk/s320/BSGF+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316926031808119602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Kara/Lee flashbacks. I loved the chemistry. I loved the things they talked about. I love him stumbling back to his house drunk and seeing the bird that represents Starbuck. But were they really gonna screw on the dining room table with his brother/her boyfriend passed out mere feet away? I know they were drunk, and yes, that's kind of in character fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r Starbuck, but there was something about it that I really didn't like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We're at the end. I had a lot of thoughts about this. But in spite of all my complaints and the rather large disappointment of the finale, I'm still so grateful to have found this show. I still haven't seen many episodes from the first two seasons ("33," "Resurrection Ship," and "Pegasus" among them - I know, some of the best!) so I'll be enjoying that in the future and forget all of the things about this finale that left a bad taste in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmI11f9gZI/AAAAAAAAEY4/9yJGVebXRGc/s1600-h/BSGF+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmI11f9gZI/AAAAAAAAEY4/9yJGVebXRGc/s320/BSGF+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316931293563158930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-6412260511734131052?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/6412260511734131052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=6412260511734131052' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/6412260511734131052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/6412260511734131052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/saying-goodbye-to-bsg.html' title='Saying Goodbye to BSG'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScmH_Ay-VtI/AAAAAAAAEYw/if6B2Ak5yIo/s72-c/BSGF+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-3122984883322296727</id><published>2009-03-19T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:02:30.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>This Week in Chuck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"The Age of Dissonance" wasn't quite up to 1st season expec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ations (Chuck still being involved in the stupid &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eyes Wide Shut&lt;/span&gt; storyline ruined all chances of that), but this was a vast improvement. I'm still frustrated that the "Minions" (Penelope, Hazel, Nelly Yuki) can't seem to decide if they hate Blair or want to follow her (the writers change their motivations way too often), but I do like where the episode brought Blair. Looking forward to her shame spiral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScLqsmFbjXI/AAAAAAAAEXg/12_xT6Wf7P8/s1600-h/Dissonance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScLqsmFbjXI/AAAAAAAAEXg/12_xT6Wf7P8/s320/Dissonance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315068562109074802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Really liked Dan Humphrey for about the 3rd time in histo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y, just for telling off Rachel Carr and giving Blair the ammunition in such an offhand, "Oh yeah, we had sex in costu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me closet," way. Still adoring Nate, Vanessa is finally likable! (I love her being friends with Serena), and happy for the reappearance of Carter Baizen (love continuity!). However, the real showstopper (and reason this episode eventually rocked) was the play! Blair and Dan having a full argument in the middle of a fabulous set, while performing the play's most intimate scene was stu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pendous (especially the moment Blair threw him down in what looked like a passionate embrace). And the moment everyone broke character and shouted their complaints was so wonderful, especially with Nate leading the charge in Chace Crawford's most charming, loose and teenage performance. Loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner:&lt;/span&gt; Chuck's still dressing like Chuck, but as I've ment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;io&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ned before, I miss the really crazy outfits. So the winner is this kinda weird plaid coat, lavender shirt and purple tie. Fruitier than your average businessman, but no where near the outrageous ridiculousness he's capable of. Less of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScLqh7pVfuI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/hUaTZFu95fI/s1600-h/CBass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScLqh7pVfuI/AAAAAAAAEXQ/hUaTZFu95fI/s320/CBass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315068378918256354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want more of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScLqmw9HoGI/AAAAAAAAEXY/v7-K7tmvoSE/s1600-h/Devil.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScLqmw9HoGI/AAAAAAAAEXY/v7-K7tmvoSE/s320/Devil.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315068461947789410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-3122984883322296727?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/3122984883322296727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=3122984883322296727' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3122984883322296727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3122984883322296727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-week-in-chuck.html' title='This Week in Chuck...'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScLqsmFbjXI/AAAAAAAAEXg/12_xT6Wf7P8/s72-c/Dissonance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-2415923221522696105</id><published>2009-03-17T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T18:28:03.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Night Lights'/><title type='text'>Friday Night Lights: The Lighting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's a little background on the way this show is filmed. It's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; made on location in Austin, Texas (so the outdoor scenes are definitely accurate Texas weather and lighting) a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd most, if not all, the shooting is done in actual locations/houses/restaurants/etc. and not on fabricated sets, lending the setting a definite air of authenticity. I don't know for sure how much of the lighting is natural and how much is set up, but the lighting all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looks&lt;/span&gt; natural, as if the sun is sneaking in the windows and illuminating only portions of the rooms. If this was reality there would probably be a lot more fluorescent lights in the school, but for the sake of beautiful shots, I'm glad they used mostly unfiltered (or manufactured) sunlight when filming indoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another big bonus, the actors have no marks. They just get i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nside the scene and walk and talk wherever they want. They don't have to worry about where to stand or where the light will hit (which is another clue as to the natural lighting). That really frees up an actor to pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rform exactly as he/she thinks the character would. And how do they capture all that movement without marks? I'm not sure exactly how many cameras they use on a given location, but I know they have multiple cameras catching the action simultaneously from all directions so the performances match, and they catch just about everything going on. I watched an extra on the DVD where the Assistant Director was giving instructions to the extras about how they had cameras everywhere, so no one could slack off on the acting, thinking that it wouldn'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t make it on film; they catch everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in addition to really freeing up the environment and mak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing great use of natural resources, this makes the show much less costly to produce; they don't have to spend hou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rs setting up the lighting, they don't have to do as many takes, so they don't waste as much film. I think that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; pretty neat. I have "prepared" a ridiculously long pic spam of all the great shots/lighting/camera angles I've noticed in the show so that you guys might see how technically admirable the filming of this show is. I'm sure there are many other TV shows that have great lighting, angles. etc. ("Battlestar Galactica" and "Veronica Mars" spring to mind), but this is one of the first that has really captured my attention. Just going through screencaps to find examples was an arduous process because there were too many great examples to choose from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Natural Lighting/Backlighting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Like I said, I don't know how much of this is genuine natural light, but the way the show captures backlighting and shadows on the actors faces is really impressive. Much of it plays like the light in a real environment, especially in a sunny location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo67YF2m8I/AAAAAAAAEO8/zQxr6QH41TE/s1600-h/FNL+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo67YF2m8I/AAAAAAAAEO8/zQxr6QH41TE/s320/FNL+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623502190615490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aimee Teegarden has the most fabulous hair for lighting. There were too many to choose from for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7wM9hzWI/AAAAAAAAEP0/3SoRW2quVUI/s1600-h/FNL+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7wM9hzWI/AAAAAAAAEP0/3SoRW2quVUI/s320/FNL+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312624409735974242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7O2UWOeI/AAAAAAAAEPc/T9kJip68BpM/s1600-h/FNL+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7O2UWOeI/AAAAAAAAEPc/T9kJip68BpM/s320/FNL+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623836721986018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love it when the sun goes directly into the lens, disto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rting the image; it's how our eyes often work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb8jTMkT0dI/AAAAAAAAEVk/s6Ac1HMzqcA/s1600-h/FNL+42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb8jTMkT0dI/AAAAAAAAEVk/s6Ac1HMzqcA/s320/FNL+42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314004898018480594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So gorgeous. Captures the light reflecting on his face from the dash as well as the cloudy sunset in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpQW3AL19I/AAAAAAAAESk/KdVC-u4kjAM/s1600-h/FNL+25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpQW3AL19I/AAAAAAAAESk/KdVC-u4kjAM/s320/FNL+25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312647064088991698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;His face would be in total shadow if not for the light reflecting on either his desk or the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpIT77R-xI/AAAAAAAAER8/6fmNg2FQFHw/s1600-h/FNl+29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpIT77R-xI/AAAAAAAAER8/6fmNg2FQFHw/s320/FNl+29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312638217777969938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is exactly what school hallways looked like first thing in the morning (especially my junior high). Those fluorescent lights on the ceiling would get more use in reality that they do on the show, but I love the reflected light from the doorways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7-ZMfjrI/AAAAAAAAEQE/2r9_sxm1mrA/s1600-h/FNL+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7-ZMfjrI/AAAAAAAAEQE/2r9_sxm1mrA/s200/FNL+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312624653538135730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8DcGBONI/AAAAAAAAEQM/OmSi3IrZZwU/s1600-h/FNL+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8DcGBONI/AAAAAAAAEQM/OmSi3IrZZwU/s200/FNL+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312624740215634130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So many of the conversations on the show are filmed in cl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oseup like this, and often with similar lighting. One person's face gets full light in their face (which then gets fabulously shadowed when the other person's head dips into their light) and the other is nicely backlit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpGfT24MxI/AAAAAAAAER0/FNrCjIonbSU/s1600-h/FNL+28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpGfT24MxI/AAAAAAAAER0/FNrCjIonbSU/s320/FNL+28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312636214157259538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8KiUbpoI/AAAAAAAAEQU/t1DTWzubJ3E/s1600-h/FNL+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8KiUbpoI/AAAAAAAAEQU/t1DTWzubJ3E/s320/FNL+13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312624862145783426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This light is actually coming from a porchlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo88RNIMFI/AAAAAAAAERc/es_xJdBoi6o/s1600-h/FNL+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo88RNIMFI/AAAAAAAAERc/es_xJdBoi6o/s320/FNL+22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625716545204306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is actually a slightly metaphorical shot; the charac&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ter is coming from lightness into the black and his character is currently filled with guilt, which the darkness of his silhouette pretty aptly represents. But I mostly like it cause it's pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;etty. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cars/Reflections/Windows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; There's probably nothing really new or innovative about the way they're shooting through car windows or glass reflections, but I really dig the car shots on this show. I love that the windows are almost always reflecting the setting, or cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ed with dew or mud. I like that these cars aren't always clean. And I like the composition of shots within the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cars as well; they really represent the space. And as I said, I have a thing for the Mirrors/Windows/Reflections so I just grouped all that together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo83EHkJGI/AAAAAAAAERU/a-Sai0zQbX4/s1600-h/FNL+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo83EHkJGI/AAAAAAAAERU/a-Sai0zQbX4/s320/FNL+21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625627132863586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With the darkness and the condensation on the window, it's hard to make out the actor's expression, but that's what I love about this; the show trusts it's crew and actors to get meanings across without having to spell them out in a brightly l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8tUj9GAI/AAAAAAAAERE/XSl46lnowEk/s1600-h/FNL+19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8tUj9GAI/AAAAAAAAERE/XSl46lnowEk/s320/FNL+19.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625459748214786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb8jri12BLI/AAAAAAAAEVs/PZvN-eGAS0o/s1600-h/FNL+56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb8jri12BLI/AAAAAAAAEVs/PZvN-eGAS0o/s320/FNL+56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314005316314465458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love the blurriness in the corners of the frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8yp20kDI/AAAAAAAAERM/CwI88TVjSDw/s1600-h/FNL+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8yp20kDI/AAAAAAAAERM/CwI88TVjSDw/s320/FNL+20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625551363838002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can see the whitish reflections of everyone inside against that great blue wall, but that doesn't take any of the focus away from the actress' expression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpKJn8m7sI/AAAAAAAAESE/hyZ6xI-0qsk/s1600-h/FNL+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpKJn8m7sI/AAAAAAAAESE/hyZ6xI-0qsk/s320/FNL+30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312640239639391938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See how dirty the car looks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpQzchjcdI/AAAAAAAAESs/EO-1Q0ZLFww/s1600-h/FNL+36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpQzchjcdI/AAAAAAAAESs/EO-1Q0ZLFww/s320/FNL+36.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312647555197399506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is just a fantastically cool angle (and use of a mirror).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Magic Hour:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The time between dawn and sunrise, or between su&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nset and dusk. It's the time photographers are always scrambling to get before the light "disappears." I have a thing for clouds and sunsets and that bright sunrise light (my phone is full of pics I took of the sky while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;driving!). Not only does the show capture many sunrises and sunsets, but I films in that post-sunset light, where everything in tinged in blue. It's beautiful. I know lots of show like this light, but FNL uses it more often than any other I've ever seen. They take full advantage of Texas' flat landscapes and big open sky and I ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd of love them for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8domvQiI/AAAAAAAAEQs/x8NhMMQ94gU/s1600-h/FNL+16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8domvQiI/AAAAAAAAEQs/x8NhMMQ94gU/s320/FNL+16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625190250693154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7g7a1KhI/AAAAAAAAEPs/vuVndN_Fuzg/s1600-h/FNL+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7g7a1KhI/AAAAAAAAEPs/vuVndN_Fuzg/s320/FNL+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312624147329002002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScBHlZy0W-I/AAAAAAAAEW0/wHSh6p3X1Rs/s1600-h/FNL+61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScBHlZy0W-I/AAAAAAAAEW0/wHSh6p3X1Rs/s320/FNL+61.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314326268201950178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo6z0K7jFI/AAAAAAAAEO0/T6OofXbgEjo/s1600-h/FNL+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo6z0K7jFI/AAAAAAAAEO0/T6OofXbgEjo/s320/FNL+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623372289150034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8aafTMXI/AAAAAAAAEQk/uVMnWOfOgQw/s1600-h/FNL+15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8aafTMXI/AAAAAAAAEQk/uVMnWOfOgQw/s320/FNL+15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625134921789810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8h7NGntI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/wumKuPKbaw4/s1600-h/FNL+17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8h7NGntI/AAAAAAAAEQ0/wumKuPKbaw4/s320/FNL+17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625263962922706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Elements:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; So I'm totally stretching with this category, bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t I love that while watching the show, I feel like I'm in a real place. The light changes. The wind is sometimes strong. It's damp, or hot. It rains and leaves puddles. The cameraman and director of photography can't take credit for the weather, but I can thank them for filming it so wel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;l. And for doing a kickass job with the manufactured rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb8kAt9Y9AI/AAAAAAAAEV0/BzT0idkLx_c/s1600-h/FNL+41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb8kAt9Y9AI/AAAAAAAAEV0/BzT0idkLx_c/s320/FNL+41.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314005680076157954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpMVak77nI/AAAAAAAAESM/DIiRkNlJyes/s1600-h/FNL+31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpMVak77nI/AAAAAAAAESM/DIiRkNlJyes/s320/FNL+31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312642641232129650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpMj4ARM7I/AAAAAAAAESU/bWh2MFZUOMY/s1600-h/FNL+32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpMj4ARM7I/AAAAAAAAESU/bWh2MFZUOMY/s320/FNL+32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312642889649566642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8P-9S6KI/AAAAAAAAEQc/4RQ9aV2Fa_U/s1600-h/FNL+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8P-9S6KI/AAAAAAAAEQc/4RQ9aV2Fa_U/s320/FNL+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312624955732715682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpMyE1SpKI/AAAAAAAAESc/kjEb36-b8WE/s1600-h/FNL+33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpMyE1SpKI/AAAAAAAAESc/kjEb36-b8WE/s320/FNL+33.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312643133611353250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Art Direction/Sets:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Even if the crew uses real homes to film in, they still do their own set dressing. This show takes place in a relatively small town and most of the characters are low-middle class. So instead of fancy mansions like on "The O.C." or even the tastefully decorated homes on "Gilmore Girls," these homes look like regular middle America and that just cements the reality all the more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8oDChzVI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/eXB-EFtQjBE/s1600-h/FNL+18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo8oDChzVI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/eXB-EFtQjBE/s320/FNL+18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312625369145265490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The wood paneling. The haphazard knick knacks. Ugly printed furniture. And you can't really see it, but that wall going off the screen on the right is wallpapered in a green/white plaid print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScBJ0mjtXGI/AAAAAAAAEXA/aZi9IRMAzFA/s1600-h/FNL+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScBJ0mjtXGI/AAAAAAAAEXA/aZi9IRMAzFA/s320/FNL+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314328728349531234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's an old swingset in the yard. The hose is spread around the lawn. The house really needs a paintjob. As Matt is one of the poorer characters on the show, and is pretty much the man of his house, it makes sense that the house would be in need of repairs and that the yard needs some sprucing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpROGijnCI/AAAAAAAAES0/1cthFKarYOU/s1600-h/FNL+34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpROGijnCI/AAAAAAAAES0/1cthFKarYOU/s320/FNL+34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312648013152492578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a perfectly middleclass kitchen. Especially the cabinets - from an older home that hasn't been remodeled. And of course, the lighting is once again perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpVY0zuD-I/AAAAAAAAETM/ijLxPN6wr-E/s1600-h/FNL+38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpVY0zuD-I/AAAAAAAAETM/ijLxPN6wr-E/s320/FNL+38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312652595417714658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Riggins have a bachelor pad. The walls are pretty bare except for a dartboard and a swimsuit model cardboard cutout. The couches are built for comfort and the tables are usually strewn with empty beer bottles and automobile magazines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7JTR6-HI/AAAAAAAAEPU/yidA2WG4hsg/s1600-h/FNL+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo7JTR6-HI/AAAAAAAAEPU/yidA2WG4hsg/s320/FNL+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312623741417224306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Taylors live in one of the brighter homes on the show. The white walls reflect the light soooo well. I love that the bookshelf isn't really filled and that all the books are falling over. Their house is rather genarically decorated, like people who don't have the time for a huge decorating scheme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Riggins TV (Continuity!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; In season 1, the Riggins brothers get into a rather knockdown, dragout fight and they knock over their TV in the process. A couple episodes later, we get a look at that TV (the 1st picture) and see they've had to duct tape the top and side to keep it working. Flash forward two years and in season 3 we get another look at that TV which, God bless the continuity, is still broken and still duct taped. I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpUag71PrI/AAAAAAAAETE/5O-aotbUO-Q/s1600-h/FNL+39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpUag71PrI/AAAAAAAAETE/5O-aotbUO-Q/s200/FNL+39.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312651524931141298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpV1vcJWEI/AAAAAAAAETU/NpouWWb6X8w/s1600-h/FNL+40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbpV1vcJWEI/AAAAAAAAETU/NpouWWb6X8w/s200/FNL+40.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312653092192868418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camera Placement:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You've probably already gotten a good idea of the angles the show likes to shoot from the pictures above. But just to drive it home, I love the extreme closeups shot during conversations. The camera usually goes over the shoulder of one person and the face of the other of often obscured. It feels intimate. They often shoot through obstacles like fences (or windows) which makes the show feel like it's occuring in an authentic place, and also like we might be spying on the moment. Altogether, the style gives the show a very close, real feeling, like it's taking place right now. Once in a while there's a musical montage, but the show feels like it's unfolding in real time, without a lot of fancy showboating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb8k7n8bofI/AAAAAAAAEWE/INSqYkpsIB0/s1600-h/FNL+37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb8k7n8bofI/AAAAAAAAEWE/INSqYkpsIB0/s320/FNL+37.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314006692073808370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb9N-vp8mLI/AAAAAAAAEWU/iIdXEbJ1K7g/s1600-h/FNL+58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb9N-vp8mLI/AAAAAAAAEWU/iIdXEbJ1K7g/s320/FNL+58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314051825660106930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb9RS7IhQCI/AAAAAAAAEWc/2mnXOyRx0Kw/s1600-h/FNL+59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb9RS7IhQCI/AAAAAAAAEWc/2mnXOyRx0Kw/s320/FNL+59.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314055470873395234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScBDmX4-XUI/AAAAAAAAEWs/CVoiEfo7ix4/s1600-h/FNL+60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/ScBDmX4-XUI/AAAAAAAAEWs/CVoiEfo7ix4/s320/FNL+60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314321886824258882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb9RoIWhbAI/AAAAAAAAEWk/eMqgCDOR7Hk/s1600-h/FNL+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb9RoIWhbAI/AAAAAAAAEWk/eMqgCDOR7Hk/s320/FNL+26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314055835199040514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb9NbQwR6CI/AAAAAAAAEWM/XYavwDZdUJc/s1600-h/FNL+57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb9NbQwR6CI/AAAAAAAAEWM/XYavwDZdUJc/s320/FNL+57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314051216069748770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed some of that! Again, the screencaps were taken from Home of the Nutty's &lt;a href="http://www.homeofthenutty.com/fridaynlights/screencaps/index.php"&gt;FNL Screencap&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-2415923221522696105?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/2415923221522696105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=2415923221522696105' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/2415923221522696105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/2415923221522696105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/friday-night-lights-lighting.html' title='Friday Night Lights: The Lighting!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbo67YF2m8I/AAAAAAAAEO8/zQxr6QH41TE/s72-c/FNL+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-6206302997047692176</id><published>2009-03-16T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T18:31:51.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who/What I Love Right Now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Night Lights'/><title type='text'>What I Love Right Now: Friday Night Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbuA-M36-wI/AAAAAAAAET8/xiPZ1nUt4s8/s1600-h/FNL+44.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbuA-M36-wI/AAAAAAAAET8/xiPZ1nUt4s8/s320/FNL+44.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312981991509654274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People have been telling me to watch this show forev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and I was never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quite sure why I waited so long. It was recommended by trusted f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;riends who know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my tas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tes. The premise and set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ting always intrigued me. The show has been a critical darling from day one, and is muc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;h la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uded by my go-to site, Television Without Pity, with whom I share deep love for other favorites "Battlestar Galactica," "Gossip Girl," and "My So-Called Life." Why did I only start watching now? Well, for one, I live in N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;owhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;resville, USA and they don't carry much TV at my video store. For two, I didn't know Hulu was such a magical gift to television freaks until a month ago (thanks, Sarah) where you could find entire series of cancelled shows such&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; as "Square Pegs" (cult 1980's show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; starring Sarah Jessica Parker), "Kitchen Confidential" and yes, the current series "Friday Night Lights." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I think the real r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eason I held out so long was becau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;se I knew this would happen: I would become an obsessed freak. My first love may be movies, but those things are only two hours and then they're over. Even if you watch them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; more than once, that's nothing compared to 4 seasons of 22 episodes of a television series. I've always been a little bit fanatical about my TV watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ing - it sta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rted when I was 16 and the first show to grab hold and never let go, "Dawson's Creek." Today I can frequently b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e found trolling fan sites, watching shipper videos, and forcing marathons on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; anyone I can get to wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tch a season of my latest TV fave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now we're here, a place where in the span of 3 wee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ve probably learned more abo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ut this show than any of the people who recommended it ever knew, and where I will be forced to gush at length about it's brillia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nce in not one, but two posts (it will be up tomorrow - lots of pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;) because not only do I love the plot and characters, but the technic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;al aspects are a marvel to behold and I must share. Are we ready?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"FRIDAY NIGHT LIGHTS":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbtL4SAd_EI/AAAAAAAAETk/GqXgm5t0W_M/s1600-h/FNL+35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbtL4SAd_EI/AAAAAAAAETk/GqXgm5t0W_M/s320/FNL+35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312923615692192834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE PLOT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Base&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;d on the 1990 book by H.G. Bissinger, which was first made into the 2004 film starring Billy Bob Thornton, "Friday Night Lights" takes place in a sm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;all(ish) Texas town where football is king. Seriously, high school football is the most important thing tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;t takes place all year. Obviously, this level of football mania puts quite a strain on the ulcer of Coach Eric Taylor (Kyl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e Chandler), a first time head coach who spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb76MUV9_BI/AAAAAAAAEVc/Ix9RnoyTQos/s1600-h/FNL+55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb76MUV9_BI/AAAAAAAAEVc/Ix9RnoyTQos/s200/FNL+55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313959699869989906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; the entire first season placating the boosters (who are up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; his as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;s every single &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;day), being pressured by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;parents, battling his assistant coaches for control of his own team, mentoring his lot of troubled players, and dealing with a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; season in which just about every single thing that can go wrong, does go wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;This is one very stressed out man. Luckily he has the most awesome wife in the world, Tami (Connie Britton), and the two of them form this amazing little unit of marital bliss, who freq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;uently stop to give advice and pep talks to the wayward youth of Dillon, Texas (the wife's a guidance counselor and magic!). Now, le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;st you think this is all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; about football, don't fret. As Smash says in Season2, "Neither of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; can be who we are without football. It's the keys to the ignition." That is the point. Lots of other stuff happens, but footb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;all is the lens through which the show is shaped. And it must be said, that I cried during each and every one of the first season episodes. That is high praise. But l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;et's move on to the people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE CHARACTERS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; In addition t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;o crusty Coach and the magically delicious Tami, there's an entire c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ast of troubled teens and disgruntled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;townsfolk. Coach and Tami have an artsy daughter Julie (Aimee Teagarden) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;who has a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;lot of disdain for football, but is one of the most realistic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;portraits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7xw5HqfSI/AAAAAAAAEUU/oBmIB_F-YWA/s1600-h/FNL+48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7xw5HqfSI/AAAAAAAAEUU/oBmIB_F-YWA/s200/FNL+48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313950432612744482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;teenagerdom I've ever s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;een. She's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;vulnerable and difficult and sarcastic and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;alway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;s trying to point out the hypocrisy of her parents actions, but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;you know she's a good kid and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;loves them. My personal favorite is 2nd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;string quarterback Matt Saracen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Zach Gilford), a shy, bashful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;kid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7x73G_aLI/AAAAAAAAEUc/aC2TuoHvflY/s1600-h/FNL+49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7x73G_aLI/AAAAAAAAEUc/aC2TuoHvflY/s200/FNL+49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313950621051611314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; more than any 16-year-old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;should have to handle, who over the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; seasons quietly develops into a tough, direct man. (H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e's not quite there yet, but the writ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ing of his cha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;racter has really handle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;d these changes effec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;tively.) Others o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;n the team includ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e Tim Riggins (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Taylor Kitsch, see more on him below), and Brian "Smash" Williams (Gauis Charles), the star running back and a cocky little thing with a million dollar smile, all bluster and show. I didn't get Smash at first, but the writers eventually fl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;eshed out his character and revealed that beneath all of Smash's talk, his heart is true blue. Plus, Charles is a first-rate actor, and Smash's storylines are the most directly related to football of any of the characters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7tyPgGXiI/AAAAAAAAEUE/OuPkB6w3Q9A/s1600-h/FNL+45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7tyPgGXiI/AAAAAAAAEUE/OuPkB6w3Q9A/s200/FNL+45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313946057754172962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jason Street (Scott Porter) is the quarterback, the best in the nation, and he dates the scrumptious Lyla Garrity (Minka Kelly), head cheerleader. At first glance, these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; characters seem like wholesome cardboard cutouts of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;beautiful people, but they face a lot of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7zVMqMG_I/AAAAAAAAEUs/W-8VQ4fZips/s1600-h/FNL+51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7zVMqMG_I/AAAAAAAAEUs/W-8VQ4fZips/s200/FNL+51.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313952155844746226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;adversity in t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;he first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;season and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;actors have a chance to build a lot of layers into these goodie two-shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Matt's best friend is the all-together lovable Landry (Jesse Plemmons) who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;provides a majority of the comic r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;elief in the first season. And we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;mustn't forget Tyra (Adrienne Pallicki), the resident "white trash" - stunninly beautiful and 8 feet tall, but white trash - who is brash and t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ough and badass. The acting amongst the teens isn't always top-notch, but they are aided by wonderful writing that ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ders some of their inexperience a little less noticable, and by Season 3, they have all grown into these charact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ers. In fact, I'd be hard pressed to find another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;cast that is so uniformly lovable. I also have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;give the show major kudos for it's supporting cast. All of the players on the team, the parents, the siblings, the important people in the town, are played by the same actors throughout and they add marvelous color to the show. Even if you only see them in th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e stands during a game for a spilt seco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;nd, it really he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;lps cement the reality of the show that they're there. (My favorites are Smash's mama, Corinna, and Buddy Garrity, whom I originally loathed, but now can't imagine the show without!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7zpOyodeI/AAAAAAAAEU0/yhdjNFUtGQY/s1600-h/FNL+46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7zpOyodeI/AAAAAAAAEU0/yhdjNFUtGQY/s320/FNL+46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313952500014413282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The real foundation of the show is the marriage between Tami and Coach Taylor. It's realistic, but realistically ideal: they ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;gue, they worry about their daughter a lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;t, they sometimes hurt each others feelings, but they always talk things out, put their family first, and come to each other with problems. That is at the heart of the marriage: that they are friends first. They're in love too, but when Coach is stressed about the team, he can go to Tami and ask her opinion and she will give it to him str&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;aight, with a lot of love, and respect for the man he is and how the decision affects &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;, not just the team or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; their fami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ly. These are two people who genuinely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like &lt;/span&gt;each other and respect each other as people. It's hard to watch this family interact and not be kinda jealous. They emanate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;an endless warmth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7vmfgmUoI/AAAAAAAAEUM/aDDEyrdsX-A/s1600-h/FNL+47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7vmfgmUoI/AAAAAAAAEUM/aDDEyrdsX-A/s320/FNL+47.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313948054916059778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE FOOTBALL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; I'm not a football moron, but I can't say I love it. I'm one of the few people in America who *doesn't* watch the Superbowl. So imagine how surprised I was to find myself completely invested in the fictional games of an imaginary team on a television show. I'm on the edge of my seat during every game. It helps that the flow of the game, or the player that gets to make the big play usually correspond with that week's development of the characters personal lives, but that's okay. L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ike Smash said: "Football is the keys to the ignition." If there are people out there who know how unrealis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;tic some of the plays, calls, decisions, or outcomes of the games are, I don't wanna know! E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;very show distorts reality to some degree, and so many of the other elements are spot-on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;, I'm not gonna complain about idealizing the football games, especially when they are so entertaining. I know that not every game is gonna end with a crucial, last-minute play, but it makes the games a little more exciting. So for those of you who have dismissed the show because of the football aspect, don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;'t fear. There's a lot more going on and the football can be enjoyed by non-footballers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7ycEJH3UI/AAAAAAAAEUk/gd_BNpkWI_Q/s1600-h/FNL+50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb7ycEJH3UI/AAAAAAAAEUk/gd_BNpkWI_Q/s320/FNL+50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313951174306028866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE RELIGION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; I tend to hate religion in movies and TV. Apart from my personal conflicts involving, in particular, Christianity, it so often feels like a plot device. Either a character (usually supporting) is so involved in their faith they become a caricature, reacting not like a person, but like an agent of the script, or I feel like I'm being preached to (like all those Hallmark movies). But "Friday Night Lights" has managed to incorporate deep and prominent faith within a community into it's show without feeling cheesy or manipulative. It feels as much a part of this show's reality as the f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ootball. The players kneel and pray before games, sometimes practices, and it feels like more than habit. W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e frequently see almost all of the main &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb71hgXk6AI/AAAAAAAAEU8/oAYy2KTvSqQ/s1600-h/FNL+52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb71hgXk6AI/AAAAAAAAEU8/oAYy2KTvSqQ/s200/FNL+52.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313954566317074434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;characters in a church on Sunday mornings, singing hymns and listening to sermons, and I think, "that's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;exactly wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;re they would be." Several of the characters have Christianity embedded into their character's basic makeup: Land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ry in particular is a charact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;er that has a Christian screamo band called Crucifictorious (awesome! - check out the tee-shirt), frequently cites being "a Christian" as his reason for doing something nice or right (and it feels natural and true coming from him), and has a major moral quandry in Season 2 because he can't r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;econcile spiritual law with governmental law. Smash and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Lyla are other characters that have deep faith and it feels as much a part of their character as their love lives or career asperations. So I applaud the show for helping me enjoy religion as a part of telling good stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb73JcJdHlI/AAAAAAAAEVM/TRryl6Sgsro/s1600-h/FNL+53.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 128px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb73JcJdHlI/AAAAAAAAEVM/TRryl6Sgsro/s400/FNL+53.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313956351890497106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE RIGGINS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; He's only one character in a fantastic show, but will you look at this man? I have yet to come across a single female who doesn't think he's just about the most beautiful man in the world. Don't be discouraged if you don't see it yet; I'd only seen pictures of him before and thought, "yeah, he's cute, whatever." But then I watched him in action. I don't know how he does it. He mostly growls his lines and makes searching looks with his eyes, usually with a sheaf of hair in hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;s face, but the overall effect it rather intoxicating. His character is Riggins, and he is the resident bad boy. He drinks too much, doesn't live up to his potential, has slept with half the female population of Dillon, and doesn't do any of his own homework. But he's actually a pretty nice guy. (I love that in Texas, or at least the Texas of the show, even the "bad" kids like Riggins and Tyra say "Yes, ma'am. Yes, sir." So respectful. Great detail.) He's a first rate charmer, all tortured on the inside, and his friendship with best friend Jason Street is one of my favorite parts of the show. (I am really obsessed with the guy friendships - I'm all about Chuck/Nate on "Gossip Girl", Duncan/Logan on "Veronica Mars", and am waiting in earnest for the Cappie/Evan reunion on "Greek.") Even if you don't like the character (go ahead and try!), at least enjoy the prettiest in what is already a very damn pretty cast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honorable Mention&lt;/span&gt;: Jesse Plemmons' face. Definitely stands out as different from all the models in the rest of the cast. He's still very attractive, but there's something about that really heavy brow, and those squinty eyes, not to mention he's the only one with realistic teenage acne, that is just unusally fascinating to watch. This guy can change his expression and the feeling in his eyes with only the tiniest shift. Such an expressive face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb74xkwywvI/AAAAAAAAEVU/f66wtEE-j6s/s1600-h/FNL+54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sb74xkwywvI/AAAAAAAAEVU/f66wtEE-j6s/s320/FNL+54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313958140909372146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I got all these screencaps from Home of the Nutty's &lt;a href="http://www.homeofthenutty.com/fridaynlights/screencaps/index.php"&gt;FNL Screencap&lt;/a&gt; page.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-6206302997047692176?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/6206302997047692176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=6206302997047692176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/6206302997047692176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/6206302997047692176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-i-love-right-now-friday-night.html' title='What I Love Right Now: Friday Night Lights'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbuA-M36-wI/AAAAAAAAET8/xiPZ1nUt4s8/s72-c/FNL+44.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-7798677720314707471</id><published>2009-03-12T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:28:59.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who/What I Love Right Now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad Men'/><title type='text'>Who I Love Right Now: TV Leading Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbmn_z4VsGI/AAAAAAAAEOk/u_DCNB7tSCQ/s1600-h/NF+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbmn_z4VsGI/AAAAAAAAEOk/u_DCNB7tSCQ/s200/NF+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312461950160318562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nathan Fillion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've known about this guy for awhile now, but I just ended up watching almost everything he'd been in over a week and a half span and I was feeling kind of in love with the guy. For those of you who don't know, his most famous role came in the 2003 Joss Whedon series "Firefly" where he played snarky, badass rebel Captain Mal Reynolds in a futuristic space opera heavily influenced by the Old West. He later reprised the role in a movie based on the series, 2005's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serenity&lt;/span&gt;. (Btw, Sarah, this first pic is totally for you, the only person who will get and love the 'SHINY' reference on his shirt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've never checked this show or movie out, I would highly encourage it. I'm already Joss Whedon's bitch (what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; with his ability to assemble great ensemble casts, create kickass female characters, right clev&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er dialogue, and occasionally do amazing musical episodes!) so of course I loved the show, but if you like his sense of humor and some space drama, check it out. Fillion is one of the highlights. The character of Mal is familiar; he's a loner and a rebel, willing to die for his beliefs and wary of trusting anyone.  (There are also echoes of Han Solo in his sense of humor.) But what makes the character stand out in an already impressive cast is that Fillion inhabits him so entirely. He's deadly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;serious every minute he's playing Mal, but he's also so funny. (And I love his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbmoImSsdvI/AAAAAAAAEOs/Qap7wWLAFjw/s1600-h/NF+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbmoImSsdvI/AAAAAAAAEOs/Qap7wWLAFjw/s200/NF+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312462101131589362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wardrobe, especially the jacket he's not wearing in this picture. Whoops!) The character's so good Empire's (admittedly a total fanboy site) poll of the 100 greatest movie characters of all time placed Mal at #51. (Check out the entire &lt;a href="http://www.empireonline.com/100-greatest-movie-characters/"&gt;list here&lt;/a&gt;. It's pretty great.) Also, I swear I came up with the Han Solo comparison on my own, but I see it's also written on the Empire blurb, so maybe I subconsciously stole it. Who knows? I'm copping to the possibility right here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was also one of the odder characters (and that's saying something) in last year's delightful pie comedy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waitress&lt;/span&gt;, one of my new favorite movies. During the writer's strike he played the vain tool Captain Hammer on Joss Whedon's wonderful "Dr. Horrible's Singalong Blog." (You should also check this out if you're a Neal Patrick Harris fan. It's over &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/28343/dr-horribles-sing-along-blog"&gt;here...&lt;/a&gt;) And last Monday night I watched him in the premiere of the ABC show "Castle." The show was only so-so (too much procedural for me), the witty banter only occasionally witty, but at least the leads (Fillion as crime writer Rick Castle and Stana Katic as policewoman Kate Beckett) had some chemistry. I'll probably keep watching if only for Fillion's charm and charisma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbmnVQZ7yoI/AAAAAAAAEOc/QY_W7NGaxmA/s1600-h/JH+suit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbmnVQZ7yoI/AAAAAAAAEOc/QY_W7NGaxmA/s200/JH+suit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312461219083045506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jon Hamm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've already raved about this man in connection to his breakout role as Don Draper on "Mad Men." (Seriously one of the tightest and most subtly scripted shows around.) I already knew the man was a great actor and a stone fox. Just look at the way he wears a suit. Meow! (I know it's totally corny, but I have so much fun saying 'stone fox.' Mock if you must.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had no idea how adept his comedic skills were. First I saw his SNL guest appearance back in October:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/UEyvoP8GV9yMPbC-7Rt2qw"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/UEyvoP8GV9yMPbC-7Rt2qw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I caught his great guest-starring role as Tina Fey's neighbor and potential love interest on "30 Rock," specifically where they have their first date on Valentine's Day and everything that can go wrong, does. Hey, it let me embed the entire episode! What!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/M4F_Fozo8qaExe6ndNHqyw"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/M4F_Fozo8qaExe6ndNHqyw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just this morning I stumbled across this video on "Funny or Die" where he plays Lex Luthor, navigating the financial crisis in a bad skull cap. Hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" id="ordie_player_f26c4046b0" width="512" height="328"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=f26c4046b0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="key=f26c4046b0" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" quality="high" src="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" name="ordie_player_f26c4046b0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="512" height="328"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-size: x-small; margin-top: 0pt; width: 512px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/f26c4046b0/lex-luthor-bailout-with-jon-hamm" title="from FOD Team, Eric Appel, and Jon Hamm"&gt;"Lex Luthor Bailout" with Jon Hamm&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/jon_hamm"&gt;Jon Hamm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm pretty much in love with this guy now too! (Also, Heather, the FNL post should be up on Sunday.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-7798677720314707471?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/7798677720314707471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=7798677720314707471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7798677720314707471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7798677720314707471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-i-love-right-now-tv-leading-men.html' title='Who I Love Right Now: TV Leading Men'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/Sbmn_z4VsGI/AAAAAAAAEOk/u_DCNB7tSCQ/s72-c/NF+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-3152804575086403618</id><published>2009-03-09T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T20:47:16.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>That's My Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last episode of "Gossip Girl" didn't blow me away. If we're being completely honest, it's been a little off ever since it came back from Christmas break. But check out the new promo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KtKqo_ew32c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KtKqo_ew32c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the show I love! As long as all this random craziness has that underlying character and emotional storyline intact, I'll be a happy girl. Plus, it looks like pompous Dan gets the slap he's always deserved! Yay! It'll be back next Monday, March 16th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-3152804575086403618?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/3152804575086403618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=3152804575086403618' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3152804575086403618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3152804575086403618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/thats-my-girl.html' title='That&apos;s My Girl!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-7757457174483207068</id><published>2009-03-06T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T19:22:44.369-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Navigating the Mind-Fuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hot damn! if Lost and BSG haven't just been a roll this season! I wish I could just marathon it all cause I'm sitting there at the end of each episode feeling like it's only been 20 minutes and suddenly the show is over and I have to wait another week to find out what happe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ns. Soooooo much information!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BATTLESTAR GALACTICA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This show has been information overload and with onl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y 3 episodes remaining (though the 9th is a three-parter - so 5 hours left) I just don't see how they're gonna tie all this up! The fact that the Final Five were the creators of the other 8 - and yes, that there's an eighth model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, #7, that was permanently boxed - was just such a doozy! Caprica Six lost her baby, Ellen Tigh is just as crazy as eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r, Anders is in a freaking coma, despite seeming the most well-adjusted of the Final Five - the most hel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pful! - and now we've got freaking Boomer screwing with Chief's mind, fucking Helo, and kidnapping Hera - for w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; How i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s Hera gonna help Cavil? Is she a bargaining chip to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; force the Final Five to recreate resurrection? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know there are answers, but 5 hours seems like a limited time to put it all together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHgb1ObsoI/AAAAAAAAENU/rmY3TAMJOrc/s1600-h/Athena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHgb1ObsoI/AAAAAAAAENU/rmY3TAMJOrc/s320/Athena.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310272204395229826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Also - Jacob at TWoP had an interesting theory about that boxed #7, Daniel: what if he is Kara Thrace's father? I don't know the timeline of when he was boxed and it seems a stretch, but that could partially explain Starbuck's strange incarnation, plus that would make he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the first Cylon/Human Hybrid - basically a foreshadowing of what Hera will be? And last week's episode where it seems both her father and that song he taught her tied into the Final Five and Hera. Don't know how it all adds up, but it's plausible. Can we just figure it out so that Starbuck can go back to being awesome and sure of herself and a little emotionally fucked up? I miss that girl!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHgnrCU1JI/AAAAAAAAENc/03qAvLUTX1o/s1600-h/Starbuck+and+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHgnrCU1JI/AAAAAAAAENc/03qAvLUTX1o/s320/Starbuck+and+dad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310272407818523794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still to be handled:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Opera House Visions: they stopped when Capric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a Six was pregnant, but she lost the baby. Then Laura passed out when Hera was kidnapped. Will they be starting up again? Will we finally understand all that bull about Hera being Caprica's child and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; how Baltar fits in with all that? And why Roslin is there too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Angel Caprica Six/Gauis Baltar: She's been g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e for a will, but Gauis finally saw another Caprica vision two weeks ago. What is their purpose? Are C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aprica and Baltar just batshit crazy? If not, WHO ARE THOSE FREAKING PEOPLE IN THEIR HEADS AND HOW DID THEY GET THERE? WHAT DO THEY WANT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is Galactica out of commission now? I love the way they've progressed this development, especially how is relates emotionally to Bill, and I never thoug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ht that would be a deciding factor in their future; that Galactica would just break down. That moment when Boomer jumped and the side blew was devastating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Showdown with Cavil?: Now that Hera's been taken, there has got to be a confrontation of some sort. But will Galactica even be able to compete? Will it be t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;asestar with the 268's that will lead the charge, cause they seem mostly eager to get the hell out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Dodge and avoid Cavil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will be really disappointed if most of the rem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;major characters die in some violent series finale. A showdown, a fight, yes! And things don't need to be all wrapped up in a shiny bow for me. But I want some of these characters to have some satisfying closure, and there to be hope for the future. Right now, everything's looking a little dismal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really rooting for Chief and Boomer to finally have some happiness and peace together, but I guess Boomer is too screwed up for that. Part of me really wants to hate her now, but part of me remembers all the crap she's been put through, how her identity has been change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d for her dozens of times and she doesn't know who to trust, where to turn, and how to go back. And i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t seems so unfair that she's held solely accountable for the shooting of Adama (she was programmed - by who? Perh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aps some of the Cylons they are currently in an alliance with?), and for the Cylon Civil War. Yes she took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cavil's side, but does that make her actions war crimes? I'm sure she and Cavil see the destruction of the H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ub as a war crime comminted by the Rebels. It doesn't seem fair that she is the vessel in which all of this blame is to be placed and judged. So she's sticking with Cavil. I guess I can't blame her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHhTlplj6I/AAAAAAAAENk/ue6PHUzAyZE/s1600-h/Chief+and+Boomer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHhTlplj6I/AAAAAAAAENk/ue6PHUzAyZE/s320/Chief+and+Boomer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310273162286829474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then she went and screwed Helo and that pisses me off! Seriously, first Helo/Sharon sex scene we get in 4 years and it's actually Boomer??? So fucked up! Also, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hating the writing a little bit that has neither Helo or Hera able to recognize the slight differences between their wife/m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;other and Boomer, but having Chief able to recognize her at first sight after not seeing her for 4 years! That just doesn't seem fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been really impressed with the rhythm of the show this season. I like that we're skipping around in a lot of different groups and the show is providing some a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nswer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d then bringing up a lot more questions. I don't mind viewing this show like a big puzzle; I like being challenged every week. What will piss me off is if when we reach the end of the series, there's a lot of hanging s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hit that isn't explained or doesn't fit with the answers that were provided. I love "Roswell" but halfway through Season 2, they just up and changed the mythology of the show and it never made sense again. Took my right out of that reality - couldn't believe it anymore. As long as "Lost" stays true to the facts and reality they have already established, and continues to explain and unfold the mysteries of this island, I'm there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHkt_KbgLI/AAAAAAAAEN0/2vlwrrtiTtk/s1600-h/Back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHkt_KbgLI/AAAAAAAAEN0/2vlwrrtiTtk/s320/Back.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310276914346950834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Episode 6: "316":&lt;/span&gt; This is the only episode that seemed a little off kilter. We start with Jack back on the island, so we know we'll be there by the end of the hour, but all of the events that take place within that 24 hours are confusing as hell. The sideplot about of Jack's grand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;father seemed a little forced, but it was really satisfying to see everyone back on that plane, heading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; back, for some reason. But so much left unexplained: Why was Kate so upset, wouldn't talk about Aaron, and why did she immediately jump Jack's bones? That felt odd and their relationship is just so dark and twisty. Wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o got Hurley out of jail and convinced him? How? It couldn't have been Ben cause Hurley does NOT trust Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. Say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;id is the only person I see him trusting at that point, but Sayid was also completely against the idea. But then Sayid shows up onboard with a Marshal - what did he do? Was that all staged? So there are three members of the Oceanic 6 who apparently did a 180 in 12 hours and there are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no explanations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHmBYR8bCI/AAAAAAAAEOE/dHfuvNZ-Wug/s1600-h/Jack+and+Locke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHmBYR8bCI/AAAAAAAAEOE/dHfuvNZ-Wug/s320/Jack+and+Locke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310278347018497058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then we see Ben looking all bloody and messed up out by the marina - what was he doing? There's been speculation that he went after Penny - who is living with De&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;smond and little Charlie on a boat - but I pray that didn't happen! Either way, no idea how all these people got there together and for many of them, why? I'm sure we're gonna get a bunch of flashbacks in future episodes that will explain it all, but by the end of that episode I was feeling a little pushed around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHkfv_T_XI/AAAAAAAAENs/xI33yS8d9nI/s1600-h/Ben.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHkfv_T_XI/AAAAAAAAENs/xI33yS8d9nI/s320/Ben.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310276669755620722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I did love that Frank Lapidus was the pilot - that part seemed unforced and a little magical, plus I like the character and want to know more about him. I also loved Hurley buying up as many seats as possible to protect innocents from getting involved in the island me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ss. Very in character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Episode 7: "The Life and Death of Jeremy Bentham":&lt;/span&gt; Locke frequently frustrates the hell out of me with his unfailing and crazy faith, but he's seldom dull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Most of his storylines are fascinating and this was no different. It was great to see Abbadon again and understan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d part of his role in all this. And Charles Widmore is just such a mystery to me. He definitely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seems&lt;/span&gt; more on the level than Ben, but it just seems like those two men are in a full-out blood war and using our guys as pawns - just like Desmond said! If Widmore was the leader of the Others, well that doesn't make him the good guy j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ust because Ben unceremoniously outsted him, and the fact that he hired Martin Keamy and sent him to the island to kill Alex is just sketchy as hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHmMBI-vMI/AAAAAAAAEOM/1XvTGHSocTI/s1600-h/Locke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHmMBI-vMI/AAAAAAAAEOM/1XvTGHSocTI/s320/Locke.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310278529785445570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was sad to see Locke so disheartened, and even though Jack was perhaps unduly harsh, it was great to see Locke's special destiny called out. What makes him special? I don't necessarily doubt it (and don't blame Jack for doubting it), but all the people who tell him that are c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;onnected to the island in crazy ways: Widmore, Ben, Richard Alpert, Abbadon, Jacob, the spirit of Christian Shepard - can you trust a thing any of these guys says? I intially thought that Locke was gonna kill himself in good faith that is would bring everyone back together and to the island (which is of course what eventually ended up happening). But he was really just killing himself. He had given up. And it was so sad to see Locke without his faith. But of course Ben killed him! What a sneaky, selfish, manipulative bitch! He's the only person the island &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; need back but he killed Locke after getting the information he needed and got himself on that plane and is headed back to a place he's not meant to be. What an egomaniacal fuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Episode 8: "LaFleur":&lt;/span&gt; I loved seeing Sawyer taking charge and making a credible leader. I've always had a soft spot for this character in spite of his laconic attitude, sneaky tendencies, and hot-headed stupidity, so it was nice to see him playing with the big boys. The cover story about the shipwreck was clever, the way he went head to head with Alpert was impressive, and the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; overall steadiness of his character throughout the episode was refreshing. Sawyer and Juliet make a kinda cute c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ouple! I wasn't expecting to like them so much. I guess after all the Jack/Kate/Sawyer mess, it was nice to see Sawyer and Juliet just being happy together. They are both much more straightforward about their feelings than either Kate or Jack, so I'm glad they are in a reciprocal relationship for once. I just hope that the return of Kate doesn't meen a whole new love triangle - or square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHk63gxh6I/AAAAAAAAEN8/Q9tFLThZSEk/s1600-h/Sawyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHk63gxh6I/AAAAAAAAEN8/Q9tFLThZSEk/s320/Sawyer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310277135631484834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The thing that intially confused me about the episode was the time shift; I was sure once Locke fixed it, they would be back in the present. But they're in the '70's? So strange. But then I thought, of course, that's perfect. From Day 1 the show has been building the mythology of the Dharma Initiative, so why not go back and see it all first hand, especially if it turns out that our Losties are actually a big part of that. And since it seems like both Charlotte and Miles births could be traced to the island and the Dharma Initative, is makes sense for Daniel and Miles to be there as well. According to Alpert and Widmore, Locke was supposed to be the leader of the Others way before the present, and Ben was not. Ben also wiped out the Dharma Initiative. So by taking us back to the '70's, killing Locke and having him also return at thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s time, before Ben's rule, it's almost like the island is trying to fix that mistake. Here in 1977, Locke can become the leader of the Others like he's supposed to (?), and Ben can be contained. This is also sets the story prior to the time when pregnant women and their babies always died (as we saw in Juliet's storyline), so the island is perhaps trying to alter whatever significant event set that chain of events in motion. All I can say is I'm stoked. I like this idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHmvb8RlmI/AAAAAAAAEOU/_r5cyCIZJjE/s1600-h/Little+Charlotte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHmvb8RlmI/AAAAAAAAEOU/_r5cyCIZJjE/s320/Little+Charlotte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310279138275333730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Final thoughts: I wanna know more about Horace Goodspead. Sawyer needs to grow the facial hair out again. We need to know more about Miles backstory - why did he come to the island originally? I'm curious to see how Desmond will once again come into play. Everyone else is now in 1977 - how does Des get back there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ETA: I've been on a "Friday Night Lights" marathon this last week, so it was especially funny to me to see random Dharma Initiative employee Jerry (actor Kevin Rankin) running around on the island when he also plays the wheelchair bound Herc on FNL. So random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-7757457174483207068?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/7757457174483207068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=7757457174483207068' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7757457174483207068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7757457174483207068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/recovering-from-mind-fuck.html' title='Navigating the Mind-Fuck'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbHgb1ObsoI/AAAAAAAAENU/rmY3TAMJOrc/s72-c/Athena.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-1902995912797800822</id><published>2009-03-05T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T17:52:26.466-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top 10 Lists'/><title type='text'>Top 10 ANTM Photo Shoots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In honor of the 12th cycle of "America's Next Top Model" (premiered last night!) I thought I'd indulge one of my lesser guilty pleasures with this month's Top 10 list. We all know the best part about that show (except for the crazy and the catfights, if you're into that sort of thing) are the photoshoots! In fact, I don't really care if I miss the rest of the episode, as long as I'm in time to see panel look at the photos. (Okay, the other awesome part is playing a drinking game where you drink everytime Tyra talks about herself, her life as a model, or turns someone else's story into an anecdote about her own life!) So here are my favorite 10 photoshoots over the last 11 cycles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#10. Season 10, Paint Faces:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A different take on the "beauty shots" they do every year, they just poured neon paint on their foreheads and let it run, with mostly successful results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBe3WcWXvI/AAAAAAAAEL8/fnEp1wBgsCI/s1600-h/ANTM+10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBe3WcWXvI/AAAAAAAAEL8/fnEp1wBgsCI/s320/ANTM+10.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309848265680117490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#9. Season 7, Bullfighters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Sorry, hard to see in miniature, but if you can, do a closeup on Eugena's face (the one on the left) - it was the only good photo girl took all year! Up on her toes, fire in her eyes - love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBfu5jUOhI/AAAAAAAAEME/hppkhnRxa2g/s1600-h/ANTM+9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBfu5jUOhI/AAAAAAAAEME/hppkhnRxa2g/s320/ANTM+9.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309849219997383186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#8. Season 4, African Wildlife:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For some reason, one of my favorite seasons (yes, I really did like Naima and Kahlen - thought they rocked!) The girls dressed up as African animals and posed as that animal over a crocodile with fantastic results! Keenya as an elephant was the only photo I didn't like and that's probably because I hated Keenya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBg09AWgoI/AAAAAAAAEMM/F4Fk-YVhR4A/s1600-h/ANTM+8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBg09AWgoI/AAAAAAAAEMM/F4Fk-YVhR4A/s320/ANTM+8.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309850423515316866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#7. Season 3, Cover Girl Ads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; They do the Cover Girl ads every season, and 90% of the time, one photo rocks and the other two suck ass. But in Season 3 (the first year CG was a sponsor) all 3 were gorgeous. I was happy with all of them, wanted to put them up on my wall, but it was Eva's (left) that was the prettiest and won her the competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBl0BKxosI/AAAAAAAAEMU/NZX-6RcD_14/s1600-h/ANTM+7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBl0BKxosI/AAAAAAAAEMU/NZX-6RcD_14/s320/ANTM+7.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309855905011049154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#6. Season 10, Through Water:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Didn't even remember this shoot until I was going through every season yesterday, but it's one of the artiest things they've ever done. The girls were shot from underneath as they layed and posed on a plastic sheet covered with water. Interesting results. I'm contemplating printing these out as art for my wall - I like them a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBqyrswe3I/AAAAAAAAEMk/TyycIP4rFkU/s1600-h/ANTM+6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBqyrswe3I/AAAAAAAAEMk/TyycIP4rFkU/s320/ANTM+6.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309861379626269554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#5. Season 11, On Boat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I just like shoots on boats. There was another one from Cycle 10 with the girls in lingerie, looking taller that the skyscrapers, but I like the flowy dresses and wind in these ones. Plus I really like all of these girls (Analeigh, McKey and Marjorie - McKey has legs for days!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBsETQY-MI/AAAAAAAAEMs/X0yrxbHdEHU/s1600-h/ANTM+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 102px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBsETQY-MI/AAAAAAAAEMs/X0yrxbHdEHU/s320/ANTM+5.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309862781814110402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#4. Season 6, Riding Elephants:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Could not find bigger versions of this shoot, but if you can zoom in on their faces, they are stunning. Another shoot where every single girl had a good shot, although my favorite (and my pick to win that season, though she didn't) was Joanie in her fab yellow dress and intense eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBxuRuXb7I/AAAAAAAAEM0/fdRddKg7x5k/s1600-h/ANTM+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBxuRuXb7I/AAAAAAAAEM0/fdRddKg7x5k/s320/ANTM+4.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309869000515612594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#3. Season 8, School Cliches:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Another one of my favorite seasons (along with Season 6, there were 2-3 shoots from each I almost chose) this was only the second photoshoot. The girls had to embody cliches such as "Valedictorian", "Nerd", "Weirdo", "Class Clown", and "Flirt." Great lighting choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBzFbiNrKI/AAAAAAAAEM8/7kJyUxRoR84/s1600-h/ANTM+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 137px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBzFbiNrKI/AAAAAAAAEM8/7kJyUxRoR84/s320/ANTM+3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309870497797614754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#2. Season 1, Snake Necklaces:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I love the differing make-up in this shoot (seriously in love with winner Adrienne's purple eye-mask) and the way they played with the textures and colors of the snakes to coordinate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbB2IldyDvI/AAAAAAAAENE/mVFdHZ1TQz4/s1600-h/ANTM+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 105px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbB2IldyDvI/AAAAAAAAENE/mVFdHZ1TQz4/s320/ANTM+2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309873850537873138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#1. Season 9, Flowers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I just like flowers. A lot. Don't you all wanna dress up like a flower? (Or a plant - bamboo, moss, and ivy were all options as well!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbB3i18kwPI/AAAAAAAAENM/IoYWN13Tudk/s1600-h/ANTM+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbB3i18kwPI/AAAAAAAAENM/IoYWN13Tudk/s320/ANTM+1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309875401150218482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just Missed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Season 6's "Falling Fairy Tales" and "Dolls", Season 8's "Dead Models", Season 10's "Music Genres" and Season 11's "Supermodel Natural Disasters." (Also, possibly, Season 3's "Spider Jewelry" and Season 4's "Seven Deadly Sins."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also must confess that I really love Cycle 2, even though none of the shoots made my list. Yoanna, Mercedes, Shandi and April is my favorite Final 4 ever! Other favorite seasons include 3, 4, 6, 8, and 9. Not really fond of 5 or 7, though that hasn't stopped me from watching marathons of them at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-1902995912797800822?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/1902995912797800822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=1902995912797800822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/1902995912797800822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/1902995912797800822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/03/top-10-antm-photo-shoots.html' title='Top 10 ANTM Photo Shoots'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SbBe3WcWXvI/AAAAAAAAEL8/fnEp1wBgsCI/s72-c/ANTM+10.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-4364171081533754459</id><published>2009-02-26T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T07:10:37.450-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coming Soon'/><title type='text'>Coming Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trailer time! I've been wanting to do one of these forever, but with the writers strike making next year's release schedule a little sparse, and the Oscar season leaving only upcoming Oscar-nominated films in the previews, I didn't have many options. But I've finally compiled a list of upcoming releases that I really want to see. Check them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watchmen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; So this comes out really soon (like next week), and you've probably already seen the TV spots a billion times, but the more I see and read about this story, the more it sounds freaking awesome. These superheroes are kinda evil and massively screwed up. It takes place in a 1985 where Richard Nixon is still president. The big blue guy (Dr. Manhattan) won America the Vietnam War by single-handedly wiping out the Vietcong. In real life, Nite Owl is impotent. The Comedian kills for hire. Rorschach is a vigilante (superheroes are now outlawed) who wears a creepy, ink blotted mask and runs around dispensing bloody, medieval justice. It has origin stories for most of the "superheroes." The visuals look great. I have more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GXHL9qXdoVw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GXHL9qXdoVw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17 Again:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; When I first heard about this movie, I didn't think it sounded that good (it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big &lt;/span&gt;in reverse, starring Zac Efron). But I saw the trailer recently and it really cracked me up. Efron displayed some decent comic timing and charm, his wife is played by Leslie Mann (Mrs. Judd Apatow) who is a great comedic actress, and I would really like to see a light, fluffy comedy that doesn't blow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PKkvC8tTU8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6PKkvC8tTU8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;500 Days of Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: Joseph Gordon-Levitt has the potential to become one of my favorite leading men, and Zooey Deschanel is almost always vibrant and likable. I love this trailer for not having any dialogue and for intriguing me with it's music, the juxtaposition of it's beautiful shots, and the seeming absurdity of it's story (was there a musical number outfitted with a cartoon bird?) Needless to say, I am damn anxious to see a movie that looks this offbeat, yet sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOGjTmrTluo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOGjTmrTluo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;X-Men Origins: Wolverine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: I thought the X-Men movies were only so-so, but this trailer made me really excited. And now that Hugh Jackman has completely won me over with his awesomeness, I'm there. It also stars Liev Schieber (with fantastic sideburns) and Taylor Kitsch ("Friday Night Lights" fans!) carrying a magical, light waving stick (or something). The trailer completely energized me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OX6H7t1wXZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OX6H7t1wXZI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Adventureland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: Love this cast (Kristin Stewart is always worth watching, plus that's Martin Starr, otherwise known as Bill Haverchuck, the best character on "Freaks and Geeks"), love this atmosphere (for a second, I desperately wanted to work at a theme park), and the comedic tone is right up my alley. Where do I screen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8gc0NaO5lpA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8gc0NaO5lpA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Star Trek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;: Geeky revelation time - I am a huge fan of some of the original Star Trek films, namely 2, 4, &amp;amp; 6, and used to watch "Star Trek: The Next Generation" rather faithfully. I'm stoked to see this reboot that boasts an interesting cast, some great visuals, and the promise of something unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2n8qHdG1GLI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2n8qHdG1GLI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;State of Play:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Great cast (Russell Crowe, Rachel McAdams, Helen Mirren), tight suspense, and Ben Affleck in a supporting role as a possibly crooked politician. I really like that. It's good to see him back in front of the camera in something that looks reputable. It's also based on a critically praised BBC show that once starred James McAvoy (although, sadly, he's not in the movie).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f95KbeQSMok&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f95KbeQSMok&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-4364171081533754459?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/4364171081533754459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=4364171081533754459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4364171081533754459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4364171081533754459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/02/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-4160403067024132857</id><published>2009-02-24T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T07:53:40.617-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate Winslet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy Awards'/><title type='text'>Oscar Wrap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I'm a day late with this. The way Academy Award buzz go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;es, everyone's probably over it now. But the house is being remodeled right by the office and I couldn't get this out yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQTCyRpI1I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/lk45rZ_SHCg/s1600-h/Slumdog+Millionaire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQTCyRpI1I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/lk45rZ_SHCg/s320/Slumdog+Millionaire.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306387199525725010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The OSCAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;S! As predicted by almost everyone, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog&lt;/span&gt; swept just about everything it was nominated for. It wasn't my favorite movie of the year (as I've said before, I felt this was a year with a lot of good films, but not very many great ones), but I won't deny that is was fun and inspiring, and well-acted. So while I would have preferred &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt; (one of the only movies that really stuck in my gut) I can't really begrudge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog &lt;/span&gt;for it's success. Probably because all of the cast and crew involved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; look so grateful and thunderstruck and excited to even be  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;the Academy Awards, let alone sweeping the prizes. Seriously, those kids? So adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and did such a great job in the film. And Dev Patel and Frida Pinto just seem like really sweet, humble people. Can't help but be happy for them. So, well done, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How about Hugh Jackman? Where has he been hiding all this charismatic musical talent? I know he's done stuff on Broadway (even hosted the Tony's) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQTYRGgpkI/AAAAAAAAEKY/izodOpp1axs/s1600-h/Hugh+Jackman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQTYRGgpkI/AAAAAAAAEKY/izodOpp1axs/s200/Hugh+Jackman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306387568577783362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but I was not expecting to be so charmed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I couldn't understand everything in that opening number, but it was still really fun to watch, and he was by far the best belter in the 'ode to musicals' number. I just wish we had seen him a lit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tle bit more. He seemed to disappear for long stretches of time, where at previous shows, the host was around for just about every segment. I would have loved to see a little more off-the-cuff Jackman humor. Definitely wouldn't complai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n about havin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;g him back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he other changes in format, I'm really torn. Like just about everyone else, while I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;didn't mind Queen Latifah singing during the memorial montage, why was it filmed so disastrously??? The camera kept cutting to her instead of just focusing on the images. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; couldn't read several of the names and that seems a rather huge guffaw when they're supposed to be being honored. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;many montages were  at least fresh (they didn't roll out the usual images of Charlie Chaplin, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singin' in the Rain&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone With the Wind&lt;/span&gt;) and celebrated films from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this year&lt;/span&gt;, but they were still too long and often drew attention to films that were b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;etter left forgotten (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Space Chimps&lt;/span&gt;?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We're supposed to be celebrating the best here, people! However, as someone who loved &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pineapple Express&lt;/span&gt;, I really enjoyed the short film of Seth Rogen and James Franco watchind and commenting on movies in character. Right on spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQWeMggmPI/AAAAAAAAELk/16wpjW4Js4M/s1600-h/Oscars+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 111px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQWeMggmPI/AAAAAAAAELk/16wpjW4Js4M/s200/Oscars+09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306390968958753010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With the format for the Acting Awards presentation, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gain, not sure. I like the look in theory, having 5 former winners come out and really honor each of the nominees. That made it feel like a real honor to be nominated, even if it was just glorified ass-kissing. In some cases, it really worked - Shirley McClaine to Anne Hathaway, Marion Cotillard to Kate Winslet, Robert De Niro to Sean Penn - the tributes seemed ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nest, heartfelt and touching. But in many of the other cases, the presenter was so clearly reading off the telepromte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not speaking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;the nominee, that the format felt rather stiff. And they took so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; long! I don't know. I missed seeing clips of the performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I did, however, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the way the presented the Best Picture nominees. Rather than role out a clips package for each film throughout the broadcast, scenes from the nominees were mixed with clips from former Best Picture winners and nominees that had similar subject matter, tone, themes or dialogue that applied. Like cutting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frost/Nixon&lt;/span&gt; with clips of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the Presidents Men&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apocalypse Now&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt; with other May-December romances from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Graduate&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Translation&lt;/span&gt; as well as WWII/Holocaust material from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saving Private Ryan &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Schindler's List&lt;/span&gt;. They mixed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Norma Rae&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Braveheart&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Network&lt;/span&gt;'s infamous "I'm mad as hell and I'm not gonna take it anymore." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Benjamin Button &lt;/span&gt;went with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shakespeare in Love&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Beautiful Mind&lt;/span&gt;. And my favorite bit was editing relating the theme of destiny in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt; with similar scenes from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forrest Gump&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casablanca&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Million Dollar Baby&lt;/span&gt;. Can you tell that this technique was my favorite? Here's video if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; you want a refresher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MwzRmEbU0QY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MwzRmEbU0QY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Onto the fash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ion. TOO MUCH WHITE! I think I said this l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ast year too. I like color. I want more color. That said, most of the white/silver/cream/"barely mint"/pale pink dresses were lovely. My favorite whites were Taraji P. Henson and Anne Hathway, and I loved Natalie Portman for using a daring color and lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oking fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQP4TeYT5I/AAAAAAAAEKI/F2Qh5kjztCs/s1600-h/Oscar+dresses.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQP4TeYT5I/AAAAAAAAEKI/F2Qh5kjztCs/s320/Oscar+dresses.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306383720924073874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Favorite of the Night: Kate Winslet. Are you surprised? Of course not. Truth is, I don't even really like the dress, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd from certain angles the hair looked too se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vere. But when I saw her in motion, no one looked lovelier. She had a Grace Kelly thing going and put all together, she was the Queen of the Night for me. I feel really bad about some of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQUDeEtJFI/AAAAAAAAEKg/AT_2XvO_5Qw/s1600-h/Kate+Winslet+Oscar+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQUDeEtJFI/AAAAAAAAEKg/AT_2XvO_5Qw/s320/Kate+Winslet+Oscar+09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306388310794249298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the bashing I've read about her speech. At the Golden Globes, she won twice, was completely shocked and teary, and it came off fake to a lot of people. I can't believe that of her. I choose to believe that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she was genuine. I don't remember her speeches at the SAG's or BAFTA's so I don't know if she acted "surprised" at those occasions either. But I felt that her speech at the Oscar's was completely charming, genuine and heartfelt. There's a difference between being surprised and being overwhelmed. I didn't see any fake emotion, or overdone blubbering, or false &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;surprise. But she just wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n an Academy Award after having lost 5 times before, and after having dreamt of it most of her career; isn't the lady allowed to be overcome a bit? To cry a little? I thought she seemed very happy, grateful, humble and excited and none of it seemed false or overdone to me. And I was watching for that too. The whistle to her dad was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the male side, did you all see Robert Downey Jr.? Wowza! That man is hot! Look at the cleanup between the Golden Globes and now. And he's 44! WTH! Beautiful man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQVEXQy1_I/AAAAAAAAEK4/N6nh3KNIhw4/s1600-h/RDJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQVEXQy1_I/AAAAAAAAEK4/N6nh3KNIhw4/s200/RDJ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306389425657403378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQX6loa5ZI/AAAAAAAAEL0/ExGJCISZXk8/s1600-h/RDJ+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQX6loa5ZI/AAAAAAAAEL0/ExGJCISZXk8/s200/RDJ+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306392556250785170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this man! ------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQV9uROXvI/AAAAAAAAELU/zX9NWPLG_pE/s1600-h/SWINTON.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 93px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQV9uROXvI/AAAAAAAAELU/zX9NWPLG_pE/s320/SWINTON.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306390411085766386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Side note: I have fallen in love Tilda Swinton and the wonderful, bizarre things she wears. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;read Go Fug Yourself daily and they freaking love her. They have decided that she should just go by SWINTON (in caps) because she's so freakishly odd and unique, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that moniker just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tickles me to no end. Elizabeth and I have taken to shouting it whenever we see her. On anyone else, this ensemble is crazy, but on SWINTON it is freaking fabulous. (Check out all the things Go Fug Yourself has to say about SWINTON &lt;a href="http://gofugyourself.celebuzz.com/go_fug_yourself/cat_801/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for me this year! Here's hoping next year is much better and that I'm feeling more inspired to write about it. I missed doing my Oscar buildup and lists, but really just couldn't muster up the CARE this year. Please enjoy the SWINTON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-4160403067024132857?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/4160403067024132857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=4160403067024132857' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4160403067024132857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4160403067024132857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/02/oscar-wrap.html' title='Oscar Wrap!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SaQTCyRpI1I/AAAAAAAAEKQ/lk45rZ_SHCg/s72-c/Slumdog+Millionaire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-5365521813700636058</id><published>2009-02-08T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T18:34:59.702-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Lost/BSG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who called Ben as the person behind Kate's legal problem? My mom and I both suspected Sun at first, then I was completely thrown by the appearance of Claire's m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;om, but once she was cleared, I knew it had to be Ben. How else would they get Kate to go back to the is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;land w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ith them? And how are they gonna convince her now? (Though I loved Jack being, "No, he wouldn't" and Ben jus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t goes, "No. You're right. It was me" with no guilt or shame. Psychotic as he is, I love the way Michael Emerson p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lays him!)As for Ben and his lying, manipulating ways, I'm sure he can't be trusted and that he's re&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ally only looking out for himself and/or the island's well-being, bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t I still think they should all go back. Regar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dless of Ben's motives, they have to go back and save their friends - they can't leave Juliet and Sawyer an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d Rose and Bernard there. (Or they could go back and finish whatever purgatory they're supposed to live - whatever happens first.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1t5me8WZI/AAAAAAAAEJY/hOWk-5WiHro/s1600-h/Miles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1t5me8WZI/AAAAAAAAEJY/hOWk-5WiHro/s320/Miles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300013172835244434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Looks like the nosebleeds are catching up with everyone. Daniel says it has to do with how much time you've spent on the island: more = quicker dying from the time shifts. So Charlotte was supposedly born there, that explains her, and Juliet was an Other for years, that expla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ins her, but what about Miles? I'm beginning to suspect that he too was born on the island and is the son of Dr. Chang from the Dharma Initiative videos. That would explain the opening of the season premiere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with Chang feeding his child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't really care about the Jack/Kate/Sawy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er triangle because Kate deserves neither of them, and Jack kinda reminds me of Dan Humphrey sometimes (ever so obliq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uely) but I really like Sawyer. He's a stupid hothead most of the time, but his heart is in the right place. So I wa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s kinda broken for him last night, sharing emotions all over the place, and oh my goodness, the sadness on that face &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as he watched Kate help Claire give birth! That was beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1tistUtTI/AAAAAAAAEJI/lXN7M3FQxc8/s1600-h/Sawyer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1tistUtTI/AAAAAAAAEJI/lXN7M3FQxc8/s320/Sawyer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300012779369182514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(It has been theorized that those whispers in Seasons 1-3 that always presaged "the Others" may actually be our intrepid time travelers moving through the jungle, avo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;iding changing the past. Doesn't really seem likely when I think about it, but it's a nice theory.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JIN'S ALIVE! JIN'S ALIVE! JIN'S ALIVE!!! I am so relieved. Just don't let Sun go crazy and do something she'll regret once she finds out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1tsEDrLwI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/U6skCISxYtc/s1600-h/Jin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1tsEDrLwI/AAAAAAAAEJQ/U6skCISxYtc/s320/Jin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300012940255768322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone else say "Rousseau!" the second you heard those castaways speaking French? What I'm really loving about this season is the way it is exploring where these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;historical island figures originated and how their history make have intersected with the Losties before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I read on EW: Check out these photos of 195&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;0's Other Ellie and who is presumably Eloise Hawking, Farraday's mother. Same person? Would explain Dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;iel's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;comment about Ellie looking familiar. Also of note, the TWoP recap posited this theory: Widmore and Ellie/Eloise are siblings. The way he said "Shut it, Ellie." The fact the he was Daniel's benefactor and covered his mess? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Could be reaching, but I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1vTg8aKEI/AAAAAAAAEJg/_C9QzhDK0TA/s1600-h/Elle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1vTg8aKEI/AAAAAAAAEJg/_C9QzhDK0TA/s320/Elle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300014717536446530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BSG:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ZARECK KILLED THE QUORUM!?!?!?! WHAT THE HELL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY-VTdc9q2I/AAAAAAAAEKA/nwk96-2JgCE/s1600-h/Quorum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY-VTdc9q2I/AAAAAAAAEKA/nwk96-2JgCE/s320/Quorum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300619447994526562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is a mutiny, but damn, that was a radical step. Shocked the hell out of me! Are they even gonna bother reorganizing a democratic system now? Thei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r "disposal" does clear the way for Adama/Roslin to lead the entire fleet as they see fit, without a whole lot of checks and balances. Something tells me they'll take a little time to get the Quorum up and running again. Also, whatcha wanna bet Lee becomes the new Vice Prez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick thoughts: Is Sam okay? I'm assuming yes, but we didn't see it. How awesome is Romo Lampkin? That bugger is consistently entertaining, loved his assessment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; of the "trial" and thank GODS he stuck around to help Kara. And a big GO TYROL!!! Everyone played an impo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rtant part, but I'd say Tyrol was the hero of the hour, even if no one else knew it! I also loved his "You got me" laughing scene with Kelly. But what was up with the tear on the wall of Galactica's engine room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY-VCcquraI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/kEqrLBR7p-s/s1600-h/Sam+%26+Kara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY-VCcquraI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/kEqrLBR7p-s/s320/Sam+%26+Kara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300619155726052770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After last week's excellent build-up, I felt like this episode wrapped things up a little too quickly and cleanly. I understand the time constraints, but I felt more time and planning should have been given to plotting how Adama/Tigh/Kara/Lee got so many people together so quickly, to specific motivations for some of the mutineers (they gave us a nice Narcho moment, but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; how about some time with Racetrack, Connor, people on the command deck, like Hoshi?), and a resolution that didn't feel so rushed. I have no problem with what actually happened in the episode, but the pacing in the second half felt off. (I'm just nitpicking, because the fact is, this two-parter was absolutely stellar!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am really glad that Gaeta had a moment with Gaius there at the end. As much as the mutiny was in many ways a selfish cover to assuage his guilt over New Caprica, I do believe that Felix did it for many of the right reasons, at least to himself. It wasn't a power hungry move on his part, like it was for Zareck, and there were many instances of Gaeta trying to avoid bloodshed tonight. I really liked that last conversation with Gaius - whom Felix started out idolizing - where you at least partially understand the pain of this character. I was relieved that Gaius said the right thing - that he knows who Felix really was. That's a good send off for the character, and the beginning of a redemption arc for Baltar. (How awesome is it that less than 2 hours after being saved from a bloody coup, Baltar is already sexxing up a Six!) But I did appreciate his realization that he is responsible for the Baltar Harem Cult and he can't abandon them. Some growth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY-UQbVn5DI/AAAAAAAAEJw/xzsjRjeKWUQ/s1600-h/Felix+%26+Baltar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY-UQbVn5DI/AAAAAAAAEJw/xzsjRjeKWUQ/s320/Felix+%26+Baltar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300618296375632946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's hoping we will see some actual repercussions for this event dealt with - not just for those guilty of mutiny, but for Adama, Roslin and Lee to figure out a better way to lead these people, and for individual conflicts to be addressed within the fleet and our main characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Adama and Roslin were really on their game tonight. Welcome back Madame Airlock! As for Adama, as usual TWoP put it best:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"Also not rolling over: Admiral William Adama, who literally spends the entire episode telling every single person in the world to fuck off as loudly as one can through one's dentures. He is a Lean, Mean, Fuck You machine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Turns out his Bucket List has one item on it, and that item is: Everybody Goes To Hell. Bill's Care Bear Glare powers have never been so magically delicious. He tells Gaeta to cram eleven things up his ass, invites Zarek to blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; him, calls his lawyer a pimp, tears holes in the hull using his glare... A couple of lieutenants actually cry, because he's that scary. Finally they have no choice but to tie him to a chair in front of a firing squad. Then he just starts spitting at people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY-TxvMH1RI/AAAAAAAAEJo/ZGcNOIShh84/s1600-h/Adama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY-TxvMH1RI/AAAAAAAAEJo/ZGcNOIShh84/s320/Adama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300617769128547602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-5365521813700636058?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/5365521813700636058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=5365521813700636058' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5365521813700636058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5365521813700636058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/02/lostbsg.html' title='Lost/BSG'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SY1t5me8WZI/AAAAAAAAEJY/hOWk-5WiHro/s72-c/Miles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-6046535746755383890</id><published>2009-02-03T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:35:11.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>This Week in Chuck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night's episode was kind of a disaster. And apparently the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; show is skipping over February sweeps and coming back in March instead. Interesting. Jacob said it best: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Not exactly a high note to leave on, but the show's been off its game -- and seemingly rewriting itself every week -- since around the time Jack showed up. I'm willing to wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for it to right itself."&lt;/span&gt; Right there with you, buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Ms. Carr. I hate her tiny face and her big, innocent doe-eyes, and the way she seems incapable of realizing that even though she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; fucking her student (yet), privately meeting him in secluded coffee shops all over town is not appropriate! Letting him and Serena call you "Rachel" is not appropriate. You're crossing lines all over the place here, lady, and encouraging Dan to continue writing and praising his unimaginative, hack short stories definitely counts as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;crime against humanity! And both you and Dan need to grow up and stop accusing the Internet of slander for posting a rumor that has a partial basis in reality. No one was in danger of getting fired until &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; brought it to the H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eadmistress. GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYjvNIHUvAI/AAAAAAAAEDY/rsKDesTsCoE/s1600-h/Carr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYjvNIHUvAI/AAAAAAAAEDY/rsKDesTsCoE/s320/Carr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298747970396929026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob had this amazing thing to say about the commencement of Dan and Ms. Carr's affair:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Then, at this precise moment in time that they are boning Letourneau style, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doppelqueller&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; decides not to fire Rachel after all, and Serena decides for the one billionth time that she didn't actually mean to break up with Dan, so by their own actions they have turned him and Rachel into an entire episode of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tyra&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; without their knowledge, which means that once again Dan is fucking it up for everybody, but this time it is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; because he's not even doing anything bad, and nobody even knows that the thing that was made up at the beginning of the episode is now totally true, &lt;/span&gt;just because Blair Waldorf imagined it hard enough&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. This is why you don't fuck with Blair Waldorf: she can actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you into being a pedophile."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUGGESTIONS FOR YOUR RETURN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Blair promises to go "black ops" that should mean something better than sending the same old shit to Gossip Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rufus - get over yourself. It's your fault Dan is so horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair needs a big, messy meltdown, stat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Chuck has also been banished to the world of non-existent storylines involving no major characters and no interesting information along with Nate and Vanessa. Please reincorporate these characters into the show - you know, the one at high school, where they know other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; people like Serena and Blair and Jenny. (Honestly, that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eyes Wide Shut&lt;/span&gt; parody was one of the stupidest things I've ever seen. Don't do that to my Chuck!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner:&lt;/span&gt; Again, nothing crazy. But he does look damn sharp in this black, velour suit and navy shirt. It's better than his storyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYjuZFWsD8I/AAAAAAAAEDQ/O0_6Ghf_0H8/s1600-h/Chuck+suit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYjuZFWsD8I/AAAAAAAAEDQ/O0_6Ghf_0H8/s320/Chuck+suit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298747076302868418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-6046535746755383890?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/6046535746755383890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=6046535746755383890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/6046535746755383890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/6046535746755383890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-week-in-chuck.html' title='This Week in Chuck...'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYjvNIHUvAI/AAAAAAAAEDY/rsKDesTsCoE/s72-c/Carr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-8484481791932278637</id><published>2009-01-31T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:57:53.372-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Answers on "Lost" and Mutiny on BSG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Spoilers Ahead!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;LOST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;An episode without Jack, Kate, Sayid or Hurley - wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;en was the last time we had that? I'm glad the show is going to focus on those on the island and Desmond equally, cause honestly, Kate and Jack are not my favorite characters right now. And I want more on those Freight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any episode with a focus on Desmond rocks. He and Pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ny are the OTP of this show for sure. I'm glad that she's decided to go with him and not force an issue between them by being difficult. And how cute is it that their kid is named Charlie? Makes me wanna watch the Season 3 finale all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;over again! (Although, someone did point out that her father is also unfortunately named Charles, but we all know it's really after our Charlie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQOkr_crdI/AAAAAAAAECg/VVocVrUt2yE/s1600-h/Des+%26+Penny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQOkr_crdI/AAAAAAAAECg/VVocVrUt2yE/s320/Des+%26+Penny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297375085141470674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Kudos to those who called "Other" island man-Jones as actually being Widmore. At least we will start to understand how Widmore knows of the island and why he might want to get back there. Still don't get how Richard Alpert doesn't age, but we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;do now understand why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;he came to see Locke as a child and why he thought Locke would pick the compass. That's all a little clearer no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;w.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the Freighties, Miles consistantly cracks me up, I have loads of questions about Charlotte and why the time shifts are affecting her differently than everyone else, and I find Daniel Farraday fascinating. I want more of his backstory, as I'm not sure whether to believe him 50% of the time. But I'll give it up for Jeremy Davies: those eyes are doing some fine acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQO3P6kD4I/AAAAAAAAECw/vwYrnMl9MOA/s1600-h/Daniel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQO3P6kD4I/AAAAAAAAECw/vwYrnMl9MOA/s320/Daniel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297375404022304642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BATTLESTAR GALACTICA:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Firstly, last week's episode about the political climate was so great. As someone who's instinctively anit-military control, I under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;stood why democraticall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;y the Quorum was so opposed to the Cylon alliance. Zarek and Gaeta have some good points, and yes, the Cylo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ns did try to kill them all 4 years ago. If I were a civilian in this fleet, I would most definitely be confused and probably side with Zarek against the Cylons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQPCbCvLqI/AAAAAAAAEC4/oKtD31LrDDc/s1600-h/Felix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQPCbCvLqI/AAAAAAAAEC4/oKtD31LrDDc/s320/Felix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297375595987938978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;But as most of my favorite characters are either Cylon, or somewhat Cylon sympathizers (Tigh, Helo, Tyrol, Athena, Adama, Starbuck - not really a Cylon sympathizer, but would never betray Adama) I can't get on board with this mutiny. Like it or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt; not, unfair as it is, the fleet is not on a situation where they have the luxury of voting everything democratically; the military has to be given some sway, especially as they've been the ones protecting everyone's ass for the last 4 years. Adama and Roslin have made mistakes, but they've rarely been selfish ones. They don't keep power just for the sake of power. Adama does what he thinks is right, and Roslin did everything she could to help them find Earth - and they did. Who could have known it would be destroyed? And I can't believe that after all this time, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hey fleet doesn't trust them a little more. I get that these are trying times, but I feel like they've earned a little faith, even in the face of this most recent devastation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Who else is really feeling for Chief Tyrol right now? His inability to use the right pronoun ("us...them, you....we, uh, I...they....dammit!"), not knowing at all where he fits in (he was so awesome on Galactica tonight, helping out, and then having to find out that Nicky isn't his?!?!?!?! Holy Crap! The TWoP recaplet said it great: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is the revelation that Hera is still the onl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y Shape Of Things To Come, since Cally continues to suck hilariously from beyond the grave. Nicky's dad is actually Brendan "Hot Dog" Costanza, and not Galen at all, which means not only is he a weird-looking kid, but he can't even blame it on being half-Final Fiver. Galen doesn't get to give any more speeches about how she smelled like cabbage, but he does spend the entire time trying to reverse his pronouns and remember he's a Cylon and totally into doing Cylon shit and reading Cylon books and going to Cylon rock and roll shows, even tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ugh he's the least Cylony Cylon of all the Cylons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQQTLTiWsI/AAAAAAAAEDI/qIjurQ_F1YM/s1600-h/Tyrol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQQTLTiWsI/AAAAAAAAEDI/qIjurQ_F1YM/s320/Tyrol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297376983332838082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said, how awesome was tonight'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;s episode? It was like the first hour of a great thriller. Again, while I understand at least Gaeta's motivation, this is just unacceptable!!! I was cheering Starbuck on everytime she shot someone down! They were gonna shoot Lee in the face! Racetrack and Skulls? And they rounded up my favorite family, the Agathons, and beat up my beloved Helo, and threw them in the brig, with a promise to rape his Athena! WTF??? Why does every really anti-Cylon person feel the need to rape them? That is really fucked up! You don't have to like them, I understand why you don't, but there's something sick about the constant threat of rape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved seeing Starbuck and Apollo back together. I really don't care whether they are a couple or not, but something just feels right when they've got each other's back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. Also, Adama and Roslin as this affectionate supercouple is really working for me. Her promise to take Gaeta out in the preview for next week was terrifying! Also, about that preview, how ironic is it that Gaeta is (or at least threatening to) giving Adama an unsanctioned trial and blowing him out the airlock (like what was almost done to him) when it was Zareck who originally okay-ed those trials, not Adama. It seems strangely amusing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQPQ6wIQCI/AAAAAAAAEDA/H47Y6E3shKk/s1600-h/Starbuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQPQ6wIQCI/AAAAAAAAEDA/H47Y6E3shKk/s320/Starbuck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297375845017993250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Favorite Line last episode: "Sometimes I really hate this job." - Adama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-8484481791932278637?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/8484481791932278637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=8484481791932278637' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8484481791932278637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8484481791932278637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/answers-on-lost-and-mutiny-on-bsg.html' title='Answers on &quot;Lost&quot; and Mutiny on BSG'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SYQOkr_crdI/AAAAAAAAECg/VVocVrUt2yE/s72-c/Des+%26+Penny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-4098926917206893640</id><published>2009-01-28T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:55:55.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh That Guy'/><title type='text'>Oh, That Guy!: Academy Awards Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SX0BPXWhZ3I/AAAAAAAAECY/Bg-DIXKWgcw/s1600-h/Michael+Shannon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SX0BPXWhZ3I/AAAAAAAAECY/Bg-DIXKWgcw/s200/Michael+Shannon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295390100335716210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MICHAEL SHANNON:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Currently nominated for Best Supporting Actor in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;, here's where you may have seen this character actor before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. Chain Reaction (1996)..............................D.C. Flower Delivery Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2. Jesus' Son (1999).....................................Dundun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3. Cecil B. DeMented (2000)........................Petie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;4. Tigerland (2000).....................................Sgt. Filmore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;5. Pearl Harbor (2001)................................Lt. Gooz Wood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;6. Vanilla Sky (2001)...................................Aaron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;7. High Crimes (2002).................................Troy Abbott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;8. Kangaroo Jack (2003).............................Frankie Lombardo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;9. Bad Boys II (2003)..................................Floyd Poteet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;10. The Woodsman (2004)..........................Rosen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11. Criminal (2004).....................................Gene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;12. "Law &amp;amp; Order: SVU" (2005).....................Avery Shaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;13. Bug (2006)............................................Peter Evans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;14. World Trade Center (2006)....................Dave Karnes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;15. Shotgun Stories (2007).........................Son Hayes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;16. Lucky You (2007).................................Ray Zumbro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;17. Before the Devil Knows You're Dead......Dex (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SX0BJT6O5gI/AAAAAAAAECQ/p_10-0QmRo4/s1600-h/Richard+Jenkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SX0BJT6O5gI/AAAAAAAAECQ/p_10-0QmRo4/s200/Richard+Jenkins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295389996332541442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;RICHARD JENKINS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're sure to notice this character actor from something, he pops up all the time. This year he's getting his first nomination for Best Actor in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Visitor&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1. Hannah and Her Sisters (1986).................Dr. Wilkes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2. The Manhattan Project (1986).................Radiation Control Officer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3. The Witches of Eastwick (1987)...............Clyde Alden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;4. Little Nikita (1988)..................................Richard Grant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;5. Sea of Love (1989)...................................Gruber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;6. Blue Steel (1990).....................................Attorney Mel Dawson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;7. "Queen" miniseries (1993).......................Mr. Benson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;8. Undercover Blues (1993)........................Frank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;9. Wolf (1994).............................................Detective Bridger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;10. It Could Happen to You (1994).............C. Vernon Hale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11. The Indian in the Cupboard (1995)........Victor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;12. How to Make an American Quilt............Howell Saunders (1995)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;13. Flirting with Disaster (1996)..................Paul Harmon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;14. Absolute Power (1997).........................Michael McCarty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;15. Eye of God (1997).................................Willard Sprague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;16. There's Something About Mary (1998)...Psychiatrist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;17. The Mod Squad (1999)..........................Det. Bob Mothershed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;18. Snow Falling on Cedars (1999)...............Sheriff Art Moran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;19. Random Hearts (1999)..........................Truman Trainor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;20. Me, Myself &amp;amp; Irene (2000)....................Agent Boshane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;21. Say It Isn't So (2001)............................Walter Wingfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;22. The Man Who Wasn't There (2001)........Walter Abundas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;23. Changing Lanes (2002).........................Walter Arnell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;24. Stealing Harvard (2002).......................Honorable Emmett Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;25. The Core (2003)...................................Gen. Thomas Purcell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;26. Intolerable Cruelty (2003)...................Freddy Bender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;27. Cheaper By the Dozen (2003)...............Shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;28. I Heart Huckabees (2004)....................Mr. Hooten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;29. Shall We Dance (2004)..........................Devine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;30. North Country (2005)..........................Hank Aimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;31. "Six Feet Under" (2001-2005)...............Nathaniel Fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fun with Dick and Jane (2005)...................Frank Bascombe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;33. Rumor Has It...(2005)..........................Earl Huttinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;34. The Kingdom (2007)............................Robert Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;35. Step Brothers (2008)............................Dr. Robert Doback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;36. Burn After Reading (2008)...................Ted Treffon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-4098926917206893640?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/4098926917206893640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=4098926917206893640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4098926917206893640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4098926917206893640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-that-guy-academy-awards-edition.html' title='Oh, That Guy!: Academy Awards Edition'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SX0BPXWhZ3I/AAAAAAAAECY/Bg-DIXKWgcw/s72-c/Michael+Shannon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-5008613362769251786</id><published>2009-01-26T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T16:36:58.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAG Fails &amp; Wins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIL:&lt;/span&gt; I no longer blame Angelina Jolie or Brad Pitt for shunning Ryan Seacrest and E! News on the Golden Globes red carpet. Last night at the SAG awards, the superstar couple made every effort to grant interviews to E! and were accosted with ridiculously personal (and lame!) questions. Rather than talk about their nominations, working with Clint Eastwood &amp;amp; David Fincher, what their favorite films of the year were, E!'s Juliana Rancic went out of her way in an embarrassing display of callousness to plead of Angelina, "How has Brad made you a better woman?" and to query of Brad, "Do you still pinch yourself getting to wake up next to that every day?" Both Angie and Brad were obviously uncomfortable with the onslaught of intimate (and none-of-your-business) questions, but handled the hack reporter with graciousness, however little she deserved it. Now I just feel sorry for them. Seriously reporters, let it go! They're actors too; why don't we focus on that for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WIN:&lt;/span&gt; Meryl Streep's acceptance speech for Best Actress in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doubt&lt;/span&gt; was by far the highlight of the broadcast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B9Ua5_YWi14&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B9Ua5_YWi14&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-5008613362769251786?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/5008613362769251786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=5008613362769251786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5008613362769251786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/5008613362769251786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/sag-fails-wins.html' title='SAG Fails &amp; Wins'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-4367781592788471978</id><published>2009-01-24T01:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:18:36.887-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miscellaneous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>Things I Missed, Pt. 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See, I told you it would be up soon! Trust, people, trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXrk3IcwN3I/AAAAAAAAEBw/jS8ycMqvb6k/s1600-h/Quantum+of+Solace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXrk3IcwN3I/AAAAAAAAEBw/jS8ycMqvb6k/s320/Quantum+of+Solace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294795947739461490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Bond and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; So it's not even in theaters anymore (unless you live in Eugene and it's at the $1.50 theater!) but I just h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ave a couple things to say. The first thing I said when the credits rolled was, 'Well, I kinda loved it." Having had more time to mull that over, I must confess that while I loved the experience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;of watching it for the first time, it's not a film I'm eager to revisit. I loved it for the emotional continuity (after 20 films where Bond beds girl after girl, it was nice to see him mourning the loss of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Vesper for more than a day and being scolded for his disregard for the women he carelessly seduces), the credits were in the old-Bond style and that's always fun, and reminiscient of Bourne or not, I highly enjoyed the action sequences. But this isn't going to stand out as one of my favorite Bond films, whereas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino Royale &lt;/span&gt;will. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/span&gt; was fun, but as many critics pointed out, is relied too heavily on the quick-cutting action and the less than memorable plot to be really recognizable as a Bond film. I liked everything about this movie in theory - the second it was over I could name all the cliches I was pleased they avoided and th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;e continuity they included was much apprecia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ted. However the overall effect of the film hasn't stayed with me when it should and I was more impressed with these positives on a checklist than I was in practice. I have no problem with the fallible hero showing more emotion, but I think next time they're going to have to bunker down and embrace just a little bit more of the campy side of Bond. A funny name or two, a kick-ass Bond girl, and a more memorable villain's scheme. (Like the poker game of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Casino Royale&lt;/span&gt;, which had a great villain, was definitely in the realm of reality, and yet was more thrilling to watch than the water-supply scheme of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Solace&lt;/span&gt;.) Both&lt;a href="http://rogerebert.suntimes.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20081111/REVIEWS/811129989"&gt; Ebert's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://coolercinema.blogspot.com/2008/11/bourne-again-quantum-of-solace.html"&gt;The Cooler's&lt;/a&gt; reviews were throughly disappointed in the Bourne similarities (Ebert shouted, "James Bond is NOT an ACTION HERO!!!), while &lt;a href="http://www.salon.com/ent/movies/review/2008/11/14/quantum/index.html"&gt;Stephanie Zarachek of Salon.com&lt;/a&gt; praised Daniel Craig's more emotionally resonant Bond. I've linked each of these reviews which are all great reads, regardless of whether the film is out of theate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;rs now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Gossip Girl" Makes Entertainment Weekly's Best Performances of the Year Section:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Every year EW comes out with an issue devoted to top 10 lists - movies, TV shows, episodes, singles, albums, pop culture moments, and performances. The performances list is not limited to film actors, but to online, television, movie, concert and music video offerings. This year (among Beyonce's tour, Heath Ledger in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;, and Tina Fey on SNL) they also singled out Chuck and Blair from "Gossip Girl." As much as I am a fan, I wouldn't presume to place the show in the top tier of television programs, even though it's addicting and soapy fun. But week in and week out, I love to watch the performanc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;es of Leighton Meester and Ed Westwick, so I think it's gre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at that the performances of actors on a "teen drama" are being recognized for the heartfelt ente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rtai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nment they are. This is what EW had to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Who knew a non-romance between sworn non-daters would be the sexiest thing to nearly overheat our televisions this year? With their relentless flirty games, Gossip Girl's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blair (Meester, 22) and Chuck (Westwick, 21) twisted their high school soap into a delectable hour of romantic torture. Indeed, who could blame Blair — after months of not quite adm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;itting that the two were in love — for taking matters into, um, her own hands? ''You can't put a finger on what makes two characters connect,'' says Westwick. ''It's just chemistry. We have it. We feel it.'' We do too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SVsg7qjfMWI/AAAAAAAAD-M/9kZ88C2nC9A/s1600-h/gossip-girl_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SVsg7qjfMWI/AAAAAAAAD-M/9kZ88C2nC9A/s320/gossip-girl_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285854797056913762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I can't understand why so many critics gave this a poor review. Yes, it's a little darker than I was expecting (if I hadn't been warned beforehand, the deaths would have really shocked me), but it's one hell of a funny black comedy. It boasts a top-notch cast including Frances McDormand, John Malkovich (the way he speaks is just perfect), Tilda Swinton (she just screams "BITCH") and a sublime cameo by J.K. Simmons. McDormand's performance in particular is perfectly calibrated on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXm3DLfDf9I/AAAAAAAAEBE/xa05g2yG-WM/s1600-h/Burn+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXm3DLfDf9I/AAAAAAAAEBE/xa05g2yG-WM/s200/Burn+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294464102201262034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;edge of the ludicrous. But the standouts were George Clooney and Brad Pitt. We know they can be funny, Clooney most memorably in other Coen Brothers fair like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Intolerable Cruelty &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Brother Where Art Thou&lt;/span&gt;, and Pitt in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;12 Monkeys&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Mexican&lt;/span&gt;, but they have never made me laugh like this before. Cloone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y boasts a cheesy grin and dandies about cruising the Internet for dates with a lascivious gleam in his eye. Later in the film his character becomes unbear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ably paranoid and the image of Clooney's eyes bugging out of his head in petrified fear is not something I'll soon forget. Pitt plays an airhead fitness instructor with a bodacious quaff of blond hair, a l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;imited vocabulary, and an enthusiastic regard for doing pumped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;up dances to music. His character is the perfect blend of empty moron and lovable doofus. I was surprised by how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXrqoaA3UPI/AAAAAAAAECI/VsSuEptxFvQ/s1600-h/Burn+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXrqoaA3UPI/AAAAAAAAECI/VsSuEptxFvQ/s200/Burn+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294802291826053362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;much I came to like his character. And he has one moment in a car where the expression on his face carries the entire scene: He's tryin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;g very hard to be serious (obviously having just watched some gangster films for tips) but's he is so stoked to be in this situation he can't keep his face straight and his narrowed eyes keep slipping up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Add these performances to a story about a stolen CIA memoir that somehow includes plastic surgery, the Russian government, and an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; experimental sex toy and you have one pretty inventive ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Commercials I Hate/Love/Am Creeped Out By:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I suppose they must be dealt with. The following are the most memorable outings I've seen lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HATE:&lt;/span&gt; Yes, because most women would try to pass of a Glade candle as a high falutin', spendy French piece of crap. I assure you, we're not all this ridiculous. Some of us are not ashamed of buying cheap things that smell good and admitting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JBauUqL_I9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JBauUqL_I9A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE:&lt;/span&gt; If this were s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;upposed to be serious, it would blow. But any commercial that goes to thes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e lengths to mock speed commercials, and then calls it's creation "the rabbit-panther thingie" deserves some serious praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7elPeGwX1nw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7elPeGwX1nw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREEPS ME OUT:&lt;/span&gt; I just can't look at their hands. It makes me hate texting and all who text. SHUT UP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BxC7E2yKKJc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BxC7E2yKKJc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXrmU_IeSII/AAAAAAAAEB4/vRoXlFTblbE/s1600-h/The+Visitor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXrmU_IeSII/AAAAAAAAEB4/vRoXlFTblbE/s200/The+Visitor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294797560146184322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Visitor&lt;/span&gt; on DVD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Rent this movie, please. There's now much greater incentive with Richard Jenkins' brilliantly nuanced performance being nominated for an Academy Award, but the film as a whole is a delicate and empathetically told story about isolation and the fragile bonds we forge. It presents obviously political views about illegal immigration, but grounds them in an entirely human story - no on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e ever feels like they're preaching or acting from a script; their actions are entirely motivated by genuine emotions. Jenkins, who has long been a dependable "Hey, it's that Guy" character actor, anchors the film without seeming to do much. He's remote, but accessible; still and quiet but able to communicate huge changes in the character with subtle facial expressions. He is aided by a colorful and sturdy set of supporting actors with engaging personalities, the greatest of which is Hiam Abbass as a Syrian mother who forms a tentative and tender friendship with Jenkins emotionally distant professor. Please check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm Ashamed That... :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; I think Brody Jenner is hot. I'm sure he's a spoiled brat playe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r, but I can't deny that his smile is adorable and his bod is tight, and I perk up when he meanders over to "The Hills" to give Lauren some tough love. I am however, happy to report that I don't watch "Bromance" no matter how attractive the lea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXm2RAB1omI/AAAAAAAAEA0/9qbIcE_24n8/s1600-h/Pushing+Daisies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXm2RAB1omI/AAAAAAAAEA0/9qbIcE_24n8/s200/Pushing+Daisies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294463240132469346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d douche is. (Not watching "The City" either! Yay!) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; I am in love with this incredibly cheesy Nickelback song "Gotta Be Somebody." I know most of their songs sound alike, maybe this one too, but it's so fun to listen to on repeat. I e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ven made a Chuck &amp;amp; Blair shipper vid to it - which turned out pretty d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amn good, considering my crappy technology. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt; Why do I still watch "The Hills"? To be fair, it might be over, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so no temptation now, but it's usually pretty boring, Audrina is dead inside, and if I hate Spencer and Heidi as much as I claim, how can I justify watching their skanky asses every week? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I never watched "Pushing Daisies," by all accounts a lovely and whimsical show deserving of millions of viewers and starring celebrity crush Lee Pace. And now it's canceled. It will probably be one of those shows I fall in love with on DVD and bemoan never having watched when it was ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXm2pUVhcUI/AAAAAAAAEA8/gqgae6Rbg-o/s1600-h/Grey%27s+Anatomy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXm2pUVhcUI/AAAAAAAAEA8/gqgae6Rbg-o/s200/Grey%27s+Anatomy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294463657900601666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;w and I could make a difference, just like "Veronica Mars" and "Freaks and Geeks". Damn me! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) &lt;/span&gt;I still haven't jumped ship on "Grey's Anatomy." Izzie's sleeping with a ghost, George is hardly ever aro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;und, I don't care about any of these new people or Meredith and Derek's ridiculous relationship, and even the ever-awesome Bailey and Christina are starting to grate. About the only thing good is Mark and Callie's awesome friendship. Yet I continue to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;New Critic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I've discovered a new film critic I can't stop reading over at Salon.com. Stephanie Zacharek is someone I'd heard of before, but I had never actually taken the time to read her reviews. In Entertainment Weekly they have a graph showing a list of new releases and the grades 8 critics have given them. Zacharek rarely grades anything higher than a B, and frequently lower. I couldn't understand how she didn't like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything&lt;/span&gt;, so I never clicked over and read the reviews. That was stupid of me. After all the time I've spent reading Ebert's reviews, I should know by now that the grade or star rating given to a film has little to do with the what a critic really sees and thinks about a movie. And that's what Zacharek's reviews proved to me. (To be fair, the review that finally made me check her out was the entry on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt;; while most critics gave is a modest dismissal, Zacherek gave it a B+ - huge for her. Had to see what that was about.) I can't say I agree with all her unfavorable reviews (she seems to have great disdain for all the films directed by Sam Mendes, she's sick of Judd Apatow - maybe she's got a point there, and she didn't like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L.A. Confidential&lt;/span&gt;) but the reasons for her disregard are usually reasonable. She's very articulate about the reasons for her discomfort and sites many principles of filmmaking and technical guffaws that undermine both the meaning ans story of a film. She also notices lots of small moments that influence her readings of the films, and those are what touch me the most. Agree or not, her reviews make me appreciate film more than I did before reading them. I also love that her reviews are never the same length. They're often 1 page (online) but when she finds a film that inspires her own memories (like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;) or inspires her (like all of Sofia Coppola's films) she goes with it. There are riches to be found there and I have spent the better half of the last 2 weeks mining the site for old reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-4367781592788471978?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/4367781592788471978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=4367781592788471978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4367781592788471978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4367781592788471978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-i-missed-pt-2.html' title='Things I Missed, Pt. 2'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXrk3IcwN3I/AAAAAAAAEBw/jS8ycMqvb6k/s72-c/Quantum+of+Solace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-8345071117295544981</id><published>2009-01-23T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T07:30:00.296-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>This Week in Chuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk this week's "Gossip Girl", shall we? This episode did several important things: 1) it made me remember how awesome Lily can be 2) it made me fall in love with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Nate Archibald and 3) it reminded me of the scary love I have for Blair Waldorf when she's especially crazy. Lily stepped up, was an actual friend and parent to Chuck (how awesome was his list of ways to discredit Uncle Jack? loved it!) and their relationship was pretty much the highlight of the episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXhAlQbrrvI/AAAAAAAAD_c/grBwgHy4diI/s1600-h/Nate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXhAlQbrrvI/AAAAAAAAD_c/grBwgHy4diI/s320/Nate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294052370784431858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for Nate, while his gosh-darned cuteness has never been in question, I don't usually miss him when he's gone. But let me tell you, his attempt to hide that beautifully amused smile while Vanessa gawked at their opera companions just about did me in. Please show, do me a solid and let him interact with Blair, Serena and Chuck more - I miss it. Nate shouldn't be banished to Vanessa-land; he's done nothing to deserve that. Especially when Dan Humphrey is still in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, while her bi-polar reactions to the college admissions process were insane, I love it when Blair loses it. The single best line of the episode was her delivery of "Witchhunts are my valium, Serena" in the deadest, creepiest voice I have ever heard. Elizabeth and I rewound that scene about 10 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me of a 4th amazing quality to this episode - Eric. He's the MVP of the entire show. Not to mention a conscience and the only character who has unparalleled goodwill and heart. His one liner to his mother (caught making out in the kitchen with Rufus, post-coitally, ick) was a stunner, as was his entire, German-infused opera tutorial for Rufus. I'm so glad he's been around more this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner: &lt;/span&gt;Honestly, there wasn't much to choose from this week. While Chuck continues to dress in a manner befitting an earnest, equestrian enthusiast, he's not wearing anything crazy. The last outfit that really screamed "Chuck Bass" was the plaid jacket in episode 9. (We're&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; now on episode 16.) I guess the sparkle tux kinda fits. But all I can say about this week's winner is that at least it's pink and the socks match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXg6HSVR_gI/AAAAAAAAD_U/ku98odHnhB4/s1600-h/Chuck+suit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXg6HSVR_gI/AAAAAAAAD_U/ku98odHnhB4/s320/Chuck+suit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294045258828611074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-8345071117295544981?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/8345071117295544981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=8345071117295544981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8345071117295544981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/8345071117295544981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-week-in-chuck_23.html' title='This Week in Chuck'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXhAlQbrrvI/AAAAAAAAD_c/grBwgHy4diI/s72-c/Nate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-4516264682071305642</id><published>2009-01-22T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:22:31.300-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Sci-Fi Premiere Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you haven't watched the season premieres of "Lost" or "BSG", &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beware&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spoilers abound!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BATTLESTAR GALACTICA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where to begin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlDJrhW0VI/AAAAAAAAEAU/zuy6GM-F2Ak/s1600-h/roslin-adama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlDJrhW0VI/AAAAAAAAEAU/zuy6GM-F2Ak/s320/roslin-adama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294336670531244370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Earth is a nuclear wasteland leaving everyone in a deep depression. Roslin loses all faith in herself and in her Pithian prophecies, going as far as actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;burning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;her b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ible. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hat's heartbreaking to watch. And Adama loses a daughter, sees his lover giving up, and decides to make Saul Frakking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tight shoot him in the head by making slanderous and mean comments about Ellen. Nice, Bill, real nice. Watching Roslin and Adama be so weak is not fun. At least one of them always has to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbuck creeped out the uncreep-out-able Leoban by finding her destroyed Viper and her own dead body inside. "What am I?" she asks. Hell if I know. I feel for you, girl! And what is this "harbinger of death" thing all about. I won't pretend to understand all of the prophecy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and religious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hoopla and destiny that this show spouts, but I am really confused as to what Kara can possibly be. She's not a Cylon, so how is she still alive? She's not a ghost. What the hell is going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlCqbyV0QI/AAAAAAAAEAM/YJTXKUEuL-g/s1600-h/starbuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlCqbyV0QI/AAAAAAAAEAM/YJTXKUEuL-g/s320/starbuck.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294336133731569922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After bucking up Lee and sharing one final kiss for old times sake, Lieutenant Anastasia Dualla smiles are herself in the mirror and shoots herself in the frakking head. Someone as strong as her committing suicide, completely giving up, is disturbing to say the least. Definintely one of the most shocking moments the show has ever had, and sure to leave it's mark on Adama, Lee and Felix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, who was the last one to talk to the seemingly happy Dualla before she blew her brains out. I thought this meant she might be a Cylon (remember when Boomer shot herself in the face in Season 1) but alas, she's not coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlCjTrkh_I/AAAAAAAAEAE/HQZBsysq0gk/s1600-h/Dualla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlCjTrkh_I/AAAAAAAAEAE/HQZBsysq0gk/s320/Dualla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294336011296606194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5th Cylon is none other that Ellen Tigh, which Saul figures out in a flashback to his time on Earth 2,000 years ago. Yep, that's right. Saul and Ellen Tigh, and the other final 4, all remember parts of the lives they led on a solely Cylon populated Earth 2,000 years ago. WTF? Cylon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;s were the 13th tribe, not humans. That means that the humans on Caprica didn't really create the Cylons, at least not when they thought they did, because they existed before that. And from Tyrol's flashback, there were more than 12 models. Which makes me wonder - are the 12 models all that's left of the survivors from Earth's nuclear attack, or are only the Final Five from Earth? The humanoid models of Cylon - who created them? An&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d where did Ellen download? How did the Final Four get reborn 2,000 years ago and end up on Earth? I am so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; confused, but hungry for the show to provide some answers, which I have no doubt they will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very satisfying 2-hour premiere. I'm glad the show isn't just focusing on the Oceanic Six, but also simultaneously showing what's happening on the island. I was afr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aid we'd go through 4-6 episodes just showing Jack and the rest getting to the island, then do a full flashback episode showing what the island has been going through in the meantime. I like it better this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know about Ben. He seems to have the best intentions for gathering the Oceanic Six and Locke's body together, but an interesting point of contention: Alpert told Lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cke tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t the only way to save the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;island&lt;/span&gt; was for them to come back, not that they could save their friends if they came back. So Ben's intention is to save the island right? Save it from what - what happens to it? I'm also confused as to why they have to come back to save the island when it seemed like Ben turning the wheel, not them leaving, is what led to this skipping through time hellhole?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlFJP1VwfI/AAAAAAAAEAs/GkAbRc4Z60A/s1600-h/sayid-hurley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlFJP1VwfI/AAAAAAAAEAs/GkAbRc4Z60A/s320/sayid-hurley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294338862122123762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love seeing Hurley and Sayid together - as usual Hurley has a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; of mood-lifting lines and his flashback was hilarious and crazy. Although how are they gonna get him out of the murder rap now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(How cool was Sayid using the dishwasher as a weapon?!!?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shouldn't it be evident that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the deaths in the safe house were self-defense, not straight out murder? As for Kate, I was getting some seriously creepy undertones from Sun that make me think she has crossed over to the dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;k side and may not have forgiven Kate at all. I really hope Jin is still alive out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlE-54LEeI/AAAAAAAAEAk/C-6y26uyPao/s1600-h/Sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlE-54LEeI/AAAAAAAAEAk/C-6y26uyPao/s320/Sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294338684429734370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Also hoping that we see more of magical, able to change ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;me Desmond in the future. The show is always better when he's around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlEy90xNXI/AAAAAAAAEAc/nK8_bGhOGbM/s1600-h/Desmond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlEy90xNXI/AAAAAAAAEAc/nK8_bGhOGbM/s320/Desmond.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294338479330768242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some questions: Who is trying to kill the Oceanic Six? Is it Widmore tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ying to get to Ben? Does Sun know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Locke skips through time on the island, the Others don't. Why not? Are they too connected to the island? Is that why Alpert doesn't age? I don't get that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, does Locke manage to get of the island pretty quickly, during one of the time skips to the present, or has everyone on the island been skipping through time for 3 years? Has it felt like 3 years to them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure most of this will get explained, but for now I'm hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-4516264682071305642?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/4516264682071305642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=4516264682071305642' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4516264682071305642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/4516264682071305642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/sci-fi-premiere-week.html' title='Sci-Fi Premiere Week!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXlDJrhW0VI/AAAAAAAAEAU/zuy6GM-F2Ak/s72-c/roslin-adama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-1798637721606588389</id><published>2009-01-22T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:41:19.892-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Academy Awards'/><title type='text'>Academy Award Nominations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a year of many &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; films, but few spectacular ones, I don't think the Oscars could possibly have gotten it right; the nominations don't contradict that. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt; continues to ride its win-less but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkCo4NoFuI/AAAAAAAAD_k/wCbFCW6Q-04/s1600-h/Brad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkCo4NoFuI/AAAAAAAAD_k/wCbFCW6Q-04/s200/Brad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294265738258290402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hypnotic wave all the way to 13 nominations. The nods for all things technical, it deserves; Best Picture, while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not surprising, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was surprising is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt; claiming the 5th Best Pi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cture and Director slot. I haven't seen it, but no one saw that coming. It didn't get overwhelmingly positive reviews and most had written it off. However, it is a Holocaust movie (thanks Ricky Gervais) and director Stephen Daldry is a former two-time nominee (for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Billy Elliot&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hours&lt;/span&gt;). I disappointed that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; didn't get a Best Picture nod, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;surprised that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doubt&lt;/span&gt; didn't take the fifth slot. Even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;; they all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkCwZH3ZkI/AAAAAAAAD_s/FCvaDHfhNH4/s1600-h/The+Reader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkCwZH3ZkI/AAAAAAAAD_s/FCvaDHfhNH4/s200/The+Reader.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294265867351582274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;seemed more likely ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oices than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;. Another big surprise was Kate Winslet; after winning two Golden Globes, the Academy deemed her role in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt; to be leading ra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ther than supporting, so she only got one nomination, and not for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;. I think this is probably fair, but I really wanted her to get the double nod, and I think she had a better chance of winning that way. I don't know if she can compete with Anne Hathaway or Meryl Streep in Best Actress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There were a few pleasant surprises: Richard Jenkins stole the 5th actor spot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from Clint Eastwood, with his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;beautifully subtle performance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Visitor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkC5K_YVRI/AAAAAAAAD_0/Z76XBxihKA8/s1600-h/Richard+Jenkins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkC5K_YVRI/AAAAAAAAD_0/Z76XBxihKA8/s200/Richard+Jenkins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294266018176718098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and Melissa Leo got the last Best Actress slot for her much-praised work in the indie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frozen River&lt;/span&gt;. The only downside is that her inclusion left Sally Hawkins (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy-Go-Lucky&lt;/span&gt;) out in the cold. I would have liked to see both of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;them nominated and Angelina Jolie left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;out (although I haven't seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Changeling&lt;/span&gt; so I really shouldn't judge; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just going off what I've read). Michael &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkC_fpL67I/AAAAAAAAD_8/_udAZZkgSGI/s1600-h/Melissa+Leo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkC_fpL67I/AAAAAAAAD_8/_udAZZkgSGI/s200/Melissa+Leo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294266126799989682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shannon's (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;) inclusion in the Supporting Actor category was also a welcome addition given buzz about his performance and a lack of buzz about the film in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, most of the nominations don't surprise me. But they don't quite thrill me either. Which may mean I'll actually get to watch the Oscars in relatively indifferent peace this year. The only two films that really knocked me on my ass were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WALL-E&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;, so I'll just cheer any awards that come their way, root for Kate Winslet, (and secretly root for Mickey Rourke).  Full list of nominees &lt;a href="http://www.oscar.com/nominees/?pn=nominees"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-1798637721606588389?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/1798637721606588389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=1798637721606588389' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/1798637721606588389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/1798637721606588389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/academy-award-nominations.html' title='Academy Award Nominations'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SXkCo4NoFuI/AAAAAAAAD_k/wCbFCW6Q-04/s72-c/Brad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-3653129664497683448</id><published>2009-01-21T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:12:47.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate Winslet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shipper Videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>New Year's Non-Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm typically not one to make any resolutions because I am acutely unable to stick to them. I know this about myself and I respect that. I'm not going to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;resolve&lt;/span&gt; to lose weight or to read more books because that is the one way to be sure I won't. But that doesn't mean I don't have goals or that I don't intend to try and better myself. So although I wouldn't call it a New Year's Resolution, my goal is to stop posting only 5 blogs a month. I used to have a pretty good average going, 12-20 regularly, and I have been heartily ashamed of myself for slacking so monumentally (look for reasons for that in the upcoming post "I Am a Hack"). So, in the coming months, here are some features you can expect to see (I won't put down a timetable as I would be sure to break it):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;REVIEWS: And I mean a lot of them! I'm sure you've forgotten I ever did this, and though the stress of it is partly why I haven't written one in forever, I can't let that stop me. I'll never get better it I don't keep writing, so write I must. I already have outlines for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire, Doubt&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twlight&lt;/span&gt;, and there are plans to see and review &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Frost/Nixon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wrestler&lt;/span&gt; in coming weeks. That's a lot of reviewing with me being crusty and all, so I may only end up writing reviews on 3/4 of these films. However, there will be reviews!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TWILIGHT FEVER: I finally relented, saw the movie (which I enojoyed) and read the books (which, as I suspected I might, I loved more that I should have). I don't know why I'm surprised: I love "Buffy the Vampire Slayer" (human/vampire hookups are so tortured!) and my favorite movie in the 4th grade was the Zefferelli version of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo and Juliet&lt;/span&gt;. Obviously this franchise would appeal to my melodramatic inner child. I won't be joining a Twi-hards cult and Robert Pattinson is not my new celebrity crush, but there will probably be a post or two about why I loved the books so much when they are no where near the quality of my beloved Harry Potter series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;THINGS I MISSED, PT. 2: This one is almost done and will probably be the first or second thing posted. I know, I've said it before, but I swear, it really is almost done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20 FAVORITE ACTORS: Because that favorite actresses list got me thinking and I can't resist a list...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I AM A HACK: A full post in which I explain all of my petty insecurities. Can you wait?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OSCAR MONTH: I am finally getting in the swing of Awards Season, though with considerably less zeal than usual. But I'm not going to let that stop me. I had a lot of fun writing some Oscar posts and doing Oscar Top 10-lists last year, so I'm going to try and emulate some of that fun again this year. Last year I wrote about the rules for song/score nominations; this year I may try and dig into the criteria for foreign film or documentary entries (every year it seems the Academy misses something that most critics are flabbergasted to explain, and I'd like to understand why). As for the lists, I did my favorite topics last year, but I may try one on the worst winners or the most hideous fashion. I guess we'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;100 FAVORITE FILMS: I did this last year too, so it's hardly necessary for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; compilation, but I kind of like the idea of adding new entries every year and tracking my film-loving trajectory. Just indulge me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the meantime, here are some videos I love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Found this on another blog. It's Kate Winslet's guest appearence as herself on the British sitcom "Extras" in 2005. Remember at the Golden Globes when Ricky Gervais teased her about doing a Holocaust movie? Here's why. Very funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aR2mBxumNe4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aR2mBxumNe4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I haven't gotten to BSG yet, and this video will do little to appease Damon, but it's just a little Apollo/Starbuck shipper vid to Keane's "Somewhere Only We Know." Well-edited, and maybe you'll like it, Sarah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b7sIw6WhZUg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b7sIw6WhZUg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-3653129664497683448?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/3653129664497683448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=3653129664497683448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3653129664497683448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3653129664497683448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-non-resolution.html' title='New Year&apos;s Non-Resolution'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-7249330442488179617</id><published>2009-01-13T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T17:21:03.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>This Week in Chuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Winner #1:&lt;/span&gt; Still in the midst of a suicidal breakdown, Chuck wasn't looking too hot this episode. There was still the untidy hair (and I was getting a huge Joker-vibe from his unsteady prancing on the ledge) but no outfit really screamed "I'm Chuck Bass." So we're going with this rather modest suit because I love the red socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SW08bnb4CCI/AAAAAAAAD_M/iY_mdIWsUxk/s1600-h/Chuck+socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SW08bnb4CCI/AAAAAAAAD_M/iY_mdIWsUxk/s320/Chuck+socks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290951582370236450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winner #2:&lt;/span&gt; The British Flag cuff links Chuck sported last night. Another perfectly chosen detail, it's also a nice inside joke as actor Ed Westwick is actually a Brit. And I can't fail to mention the best line of dialogue from last night: mimicking his father's disappointment in him, Chuck spouts of list of choice complaints ending with, "why do you wear so much purple?" Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SW042ASJgxI/AAAAAAAAD_E/AM6DCoam6S0/s1600-h/Chuck+wrist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SW042ASJgxI/AAAAAAAAD_E/AM6DCoam6S0/s320/Chuck+wrist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290947637670413074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-7249330442488179617?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/7249330442488179617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=7249330442488179617' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7249330442488179617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/7249330442488179617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-week-in-chuck.html' title='This Week in Chuck'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SW08bnb4CCI/AAAAAAAAD_M/iY_mdIWsUxk/s72-c/Chuck+socks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-3238820998595747522</id><published>2009-01-13T16:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:39:14.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate Winslet'/><title type='text'>Kate Finally Wins!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have posted this yesterday. True, she actually did win the Broadcast Critic's Award as Best Supporting Actress for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt; this past Thursday, but winning two Golden Globes in a night like this was just amazing. And I won't deny being awfully moved by her acceptance speeches (especially the shoutout to Leo - those two are just adorable!) I'm just so happy that she finally got a moment in the sun! I'm no longer as concerned with whether she wins an Oscar (it will happen, if not this year, then eventually) because at least she's won &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; now. I can sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/efz6FtmvhJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/efz6FtmvhJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6586808645026663866-3238820998595747522?l=althegal230.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/feeds/3238820998595747522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6586808645026663866&amp;postID=3238820998595747522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3238820998595747522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6586808645026663866/posts/default/3238820998595747522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://althegal230.blogspot.com/2009/01/kate-finally-wins.html' title='Kate Finally Wins!!!'/><author><name>Al the Gal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05158701004355963774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6586808645026663866.post-4194027553094356860</id><published>2009-01-05T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T22:41:13.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='M. Night Shyamalan'/><title type='text'>Things I Missed Pt. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm am going to do a mini wrap-up of all the things I meant to write about over the last couple months, but never got around to. I hate having something to say but not getting the chance to say it just because I didn't get to it in a timely manner, so I apologize for my extreme delinquency on most of these topics. Part 2, containing most of the stuff I missed in December, will be forthcoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;The Happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; After the endless critics and bloggers denouncing this as the dud of the yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I was expecting a turd of massive proportions. Unexpe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ctedly, I enjoyed it a lot more than I thought I would. This doesn't mean the fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lm doesn't have some pretty spectacular flaws. Case in point: the acting. Now I think Zooey Deschanel, Mark Wahlberg and John Leguizamo are quite frequently terrific actors - so why did they stink so magnificently in this movie? They were awkward, stilted, halted, obtuse, unintentionally creepy, and the camera tended to linger on bizarre facial expressions meant to convey....fear? unease? conflicted emotions? I must confess, I'm at a bit of a loss. Obviously the subtext ultimately intended to convey the distance in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;marriage of Wahlberg and Deschanel's characters, but the way the relationship was written, filmed and acted kept me expecting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; a revelation that Deschanel had had an affair with Leguizamo, or that she and Wahlberg had tried out a "furry" sexcapade that left them mortified beyond the telling of it. It was very disconcerting. Which is really too bad considering that subtext between characters has always been one of my favorite a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;spects of Shyamalan films (like in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sixth Sense&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Signs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Village&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SWKVCcg9yEI/AAAAAAAAD-U/RuIyCStVysg/s1600-h/The+Happening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKU-MgTpWs4/SWKVCcg9yEI/AAAAAAAAD-U/RuIyCStVysg/s320/The+Happening.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287952781733120066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That said, the random and deliberate suicides really did freak me out. Perhaps Shyamalan could have been a little less graphic at times, and the film was peppered with way too many examples (seriously, we had to sit and watch in horror as yet another person committed atrocious suicide past the one-hour mark), but I won't deny that watching person after person just up and kill themselves wouldn't freak me out. My favorite section of the film was the car ride containing Leguizamo and assorted strangers trying to do math p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;roblems to calm themselves down while waiting in dread for the tainted air sneaking in through the ripped roof to infect them. Yikes! And then, of course, the car stops, restarts, and drives directly into a tree, killing all the passengers except for Leguizamo, who picks up a piece of glass and promptl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; slashes his wrists. I had a nightmare about that scene for sure. Special congratulations must also be given to the "Yeah, well I flirted with the girl at the drugstore when I didn't even HAVE a cold!" scene. It's odd, again strangely acted, but still managed to crack me up. Well played...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tinkerbell's Movie:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Call me crazy, but Tinkerbell just shouldn't sound like a regular person. I haven't actually seen this movie yet (I wouldn't lower 
