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Life After Moving

18 Sep

Moving your family from one state to another is a rancid and despicable process, but now that it’s done I have a few points of interest I’d like to share with you wonderful people.

1. We are in our new place now, but it took about a month to get here. I’ve been so focused on getting all the furniture in and TCB (that’s “taking care of business,” non-Elvis fans) that I’ve barely had a chance to poke around. Finally I did, and here’s what I discovered. We have a 2nd refrigerator in the garage. It has a duck in it. An entire duck, with feathers, and a beak. I’m no doctor, but it seems to be dead. It isn’t moving, and it’s in a clear plastic freezer bag. And I want the family of this duck to know that I WILL NOT REST UNTIL I FIND THE ONE WHO DID THIS.

2. We were forced to live out of hotel rooms for over a week on our way to our future home, but I did manage to get away and see the new Batman. Masterpiece. Also, I talk like Bane now. It’s endlessly amusing to give instructions to your children using Tom Hardy’s chillingly weird “Bane” voice, and no matter what you say, no matter how mundane, it always sounds like a preface to some heinous act. Lucy, I thought I told you to put your shoes in the closet, not in the middle of the floor becomes part of the monologue before pushing the button on the Super Bigger-Than-The-Sun Explosion Bomb you’ve built using the forced labor of kidnapped scientists (or whatever devious weapon you personally prefer). And, again, I’ll say it proudly: The Dark Knight Rises is a masterpiece–though I sense a somewhat tepid response from the movie-going world. Maybe I’m just out of touch. Did it do well? Well, anyway, I thought it was a masterpiece (did I mention that I thought it was a masterpiece?). So many cool things to think about during that movie, and, yes, as the wise Father Barron pointed out, major Christological implications.

You think the duck in the refrigerator is your ally? I was BORN with a duck in my refrigerator!

3. I’ve gotten some great communications from people well on the road to spiritual healing in the face of spiritual attack, and that’s awesome. On the other hand, I know of some who badly need healing who haven’t gotten it yet. Keep them in your prayers, please. Seriously.

4. Finally, and most importantly: there’s a new Lordling on the way! A beh-beh. Could be a boy, could be a girl, I just don’t know. Definitely human. About the size of a plum, at this point, with little beh-beh digits and teeny organs. Connected to another person (the mother) by living tissue. Weird, wonderful, mysterious–that’s life.

beh-beh

An Open Letter to Mel Gibson

12 Apr

Hello Mr. Gibson. I am a devoted fan of your work. What’s more, I can say without a single detectable trace of sycophancy that you have been a hero of mine for a long time—and not only because of your professional successes, either, but also because of your personal failures—or, rather, because of the way you are always struggling to rise above them.

Now that scriptwriter Joe “Grumpy Face” Eszterhas has loudly parted company with you, I humbly ask to be the scriptwriter for your next film about Judas Maccabeus. Am I qualified, you ask? I’ll go with a “yes” and a “no” on that one. “No,” because I’ve never written a script for a film before…never in my entire life. However, I’m a fast learner. Plus, when I Google “How do I write a script for a movie?” I get about 145,000 results, thereby placing all the information I need right at my very fingertips. THAT’s the power of the internet, Mr. Gibson. May I call you Mel? No? That’s alright.

So, that covers the “no” in my answer to “am I qualified to write a film script.” On the “yes” side, though, I have some pretty compelling points to mention.

  1. I’m a writer. I write, Mr. Gibson. A lot. Blog posts, articles, book reviews, and…AND…a book. Yes, it’s true. In September an entire whole book by me will be published and made available globally.
  2. I have a college degree. My diploma is right here in my fire-proof file cabinet next to me; it has my name on it and lots of fancy swirls in the corners which give it a really impressive look—like it’s an ancient document. My degree is in Catholic theology, which has absolutely no market value, but over the years I’ve amassed a fortune in background information on Maccabees 1 and 2. In fact, I included a part about the Maccabean Revolt in my forthcoming book—did I mention I have a book coming out? Oh, yes, there it is…in Point # 1.
  3. I don’t really have a Point # 3, to be honest. If anything, it would just be a gushing tide of all the movies you’ve ever been involved with—except Mrs. Soffel…I never saw that one and, let’s face it, I’ll probably never get around to it. Or Bird On a Wire, though I’m very fond of Goldie Hawn. “I’m very fond of Goldie Hawn”? Did you catch that? That’s kind of poetic. “Fond” and “Hawn” don’t completely rhyme, of course…more of a slant rhyme…but it has a nice, lyrical flow to it, don’t you think? That’s the kind  of talent I bring to the table, Mr. Gibson, that kind of intangible “something,” blended with an irresistible moxie, a boldness, a—how shall I say? A chutzpah. See that? Ancient Hebrew, Mr. Gibson. That’s my Theology background kicking in.

Think it over, Mel Mr. Gibson. If you hire me to write your script, I will write one that will…well, first, my head will explode. But then, after I have it surgically reassembled, I will write a script that will be worthy of your extraordinary artistic vision. God bless!

P.S. to all people of planet Earth: PLEASE forward this, tweet this, facebook it, digg it, propel it, disseminate it, broadcast it throughout the universe, as a personal favor to me! Even if Mel Gibson doesn’t hire me, even if he just read this it would be far beyond awesome!

3:10 to Mary

10 Apr

I think it’s safe to say that I watch too many movies. I admit it. Then, I think about them too much, and write long, convoluted discourses about them, like this one.

What Do I Do Till Then?

1 Mar

I know this trailer has been around for awhile now. And I know the movie’s still nine months off.

On the other hand: IT’S ONLY NINE MONTHS OFF. Which gives me plenty of time to grow out my curly brown foot hair.

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