Kermit gabbing away on a pay phone (remember those?) via this awesome post at I Love Hotdogs.Happy Friday.
Kermit gabbing away on a pay phone (remember those?) via this awesome post at I Love Hotdogs.
The Shrek Forever After Collection
I just watched The Graduate - I want to wear majorly winged eyeliner, grow my hair to be Elaine-length / I need Mrs. Robinson's cheetah coat.
I really like these posters for the BAFTA's best picture nominees by Tavis Coburn (I saw them here). I'm a huge fan of An Education and am dying to see Precious. Have any of you seen it?









I just finished watching The Warriors. If you haven't seen it, it's like a grittier Westside Story with obscenely good costuming and a very, very sexy cast. I especially liked the sassy radio announcer who tracks the Warriors' move with a killer soundtrack. If anything, the movie makes me want to get a serious perm, put on a leather vest, and vandalize something.



This is a post about a romantic comedy I'm desperate to see. But first of all, it's a post about a football game. Last night I watched the Superbowl, as I do every year, without any knowledge of any sort about who was playing or what exactly a "down" is. I find it to be an excellent excuse to eat copious amounts of multigrain tostitos and layer dip. I also enjoy making silly bets with anyone who will agree to it. In previous years I have managed to bet on the losing team every single time. I have bought pitchers of beer that I was not allowed to share and winterlicious dinners that I couldn't afford. It's a pathetic track record. Anyways, this year my boyfriend bet on the favourite, I bet on the underdogs (due in large part to the gold fleur de lis on their helmets) and miraculously - I won. The terms of the bet? Next weekend my lovely boyfriend (who often proclaims he is allergic to movie theatres) has to take me to this star studded cinematic love fest, and pay for popcorn. Don't you love football?



This week I've decided to re-read Alice in Wonderland in preparation for Tim Burton's soon to be released film adaptation of the quirky classic. I wasn't really into what Burton did with Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and so my expectations are kind of..meh. From what I've seen so far the film is a far cry from the whimsical technicolour of the beloved Disney version. Think dark and eerie (Johnny...you've never looked so creepy) and a little bit too CGI for my liking.
Eight years ago, film-makers Rob Epstein and Jeffrey Friedman received a call from Ginsberg's estate asking them to make a documentary about Howl. With the 50th anniversary of the poem's publication (and subsequent obscenity trial) approaching, the estate wanted the best. Epstein and Friedman have, between them, won Oscars and Emmys for a lifetime of work including The Times of Harvey Milk, about the first openly gay man elected to public office in California; and The Celluloid Closet, based on Vito Russo's book about screen depictions of homosexuality. Ginsberg's estate knew the pair could deliver an in-depth documentary on time and on budget; plus, they were queer enough to understand the social pressures that formed the poet.
Speaking of collages, here's a delightful one that Nylon Korea put together for their February 2010 issue (it's a shame I couldn't read any of the accompanying article, but I'm pretty sure they were saying that Wes Anderson is awesome). I recently watched Fantastic Mr. Fox (finally!) and it was all that I hoped it would be and more - plus the soundtrack is incredible.





When in need of a new movie suggestion, I often check over at I Love Hotdogs for something that tickles my fancy. Two for the Road (1967) would certainly do the trick, I think. It stars Audrey Hepburn and Albert Finney, and looks both stylish and charming - I want to watch it immediately. Also, check out a rather handsome-looking Mr. Feeny! Have any of you seen this? 



As mentioned earlier, I watched The Lovely Bones this past Monday. I wasn't particularly blown away by Peter Jackson's adaptation, although it did make me want to revisit the book (which I obviously deeply loved). However, I will say that Susan Sarandon was looking rather fabulous as the chain-smoking, alcoholic Grandma Lynn, with her big hair, fur coats, winged eye-liner, and no-nonsense attitude. I think she was my favourite part of the whole film.