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Something is rotten in the state of….public transport?

I was laid in bed last night thinking of something to blog about today. I haven’t seen any movies in the cinema for at least three weeks and so I couldn’t try and attempt another movie ‘review’, I don’t have anything in particular to talk about and I’m not too sure what people enjoy reading these days and what will hold people’s attention. So I came to this conclusion; I’ll write a random post which has no structure, no point, no meaning and should people want to read it perhaps you can forgive my lack of interesting topics.

People annoy me. I don’t mean ‘people’ in general obviously because there are some brilliant ones out there, what I mean is that sometimes I just want to head-butt people in the face and severely alter their bone structure. Yesterday whilst I was doing a ridiculous amount of travel back-and-forth from my house and Jen’s I…..encountered (yeah, that’s the word I’ll use) one of the most annoying types of people on this small island which I call my country, this person was a ‘pusher’. Trains get busy, I think we all know this, but regardless of how busy a train is people will generally respect the etiquette of public transport. Should you not use public transport very often, it works like this; leave a gap between the doors and the platform/road so that people can get off easily, if theres someone in a wheelchair or pushing a pram they obviously get priority (the same goes for elderly people), you wait until everyone has got off the bus/train before you start to board yourself and finally you give your seat up for certain groups of people (again the elderly, pregnant etc). So, let me explain this little ‘encounter’ of mine yesterday evening. The platform was busy, it was obvious there weren’t going to be enough seats for everyone on the train but as usual most people were queueing politely in the order they got to the platform, I was about fourth in the queue at the bottom of the platform where we assumed the train would pull-in. The train did pull in, ten minutes late but that’s not my problem at present, and before anyone got off the train, before anyone in the queue had time to get on a guy ran out of the waiting room and ran straight past the queue and hopped on the train in the midst of an old lady trying to step down onto the platform from the carriage. He then pushed his way through the carriage of people getting off to find a seat.

I’m not the only one that thinks people like this are just wankers am I? I understand the need for a seat, I hate it when I have to stand but I’m not going to be rude to get one and neither are most other people. But, like what I assume is 90% of the UK population I said nothing, I didn’t complain, I didn’t pull him up for it and neither did anyone else. We all just scoffed in disgust and carried on with life and then I came and blogged about it instead 😐 Grrrr.

“Aye, there’s the rub.” About three or four months ago we booked tickets to go and see Hamlet at The Crucible in Sheffield, admittedly being influenced by the lead role being played by The Master (aka John Simm). I’m not exactly well-read when it comes to Shakespeare, the only two plays I’ve ever really enjoyed reading are Hamlet and Twelfth Night and now I’ve managed to see productions of both. My local town’s theatre group put on a production of Twelfth Night at the beginning of the year which me and my Sister bought tickets for. We laughed our heads off, the actors were amazing and we had a brilliant time. I figured that if I could enjoy Shakespeare in the theatre then perhaps I should seek out some other productions in the future. Hamlet was, to say the least, a little bit more intense than the Rotherham Civic production of Twelfth Night. With a running time of almost four hours (including only a 15 minute interval to stretch your legs) it was brilliantly enjoyable, amazing to watch and I’m left wanting to see more Shakespeare performed live. The reviews weren’t exactly shining and having been to see it for myself I can understand some of the points the reviewers seemed to be making, John Simm played a very odd Hamlet, he seemed to take the whole ‘Hamlet is slightly mental’ thing to a whole other level and as such it was left feeling a little bit comical. There are subtle jokes in Hamlet, as I’m sure anyone who has read it will agree, but John Simm seemed to make a tragedy into a comedy at some moments and it was a bit unsettling to see happen. Still, saying this, he was absolutely amazing to watch and whilst one cannot help compare his version of the Danish prince to that of David Tennant, they are as separate as cat and dog although sometimes not in a purely positive manner.

Throughout the play both me and Jen kept wondering to each other if the guy playing Hamlet’s Uncle was the guy from Midsummer Murders because it both looked and sounded like him but from a distance, we couldn’t be sure. It turned out it was indeed John Nettles who I can now say is a brilliant actor and don’t take Midsummer as the epitome of his acting talent. Hamlet is still running at The Crucible until the 23rd of October so if there are any tickets left and you have some spare cash and time, I highly recommend you go and see it. Here’s the info (new window).

The Last Airbender

Walking home today with Jen after seeing The Last Airbender at the cinema this afternoon, I realised two things; my girlfriend is hilarious when she’s a little bit angry and annoyed and M.Night Shyamalan’s career as a filmmaker is absolutely, positively and definitely over.

My knowledge of Shyamalan is based on three movies; The Sixth Sense, The Village and The Happening and let’s be honest, the only thing that makes the first two movies in this list bearable is the casting of Bruce Willis in The Sixth Sense and the twist at the end of The Village. I’d point out that Zooey Deschanel’s presence in The Happening is a plus point, and don’t get me wrong I think Zooey Deschanel is brilliant, but not even she can save that movie. So going into the cinema this afternoon it’s safe to say I was relatively unaware of how much this movie would suck balls. Sorry, there’s not really any other way to say it.

When myself and Jen go to the cinema it’s for one of two reasons, to go and see a film we’ve both been looking forward to or to go and see a movie just because we can. It’s not very often we go to see a film knowing that what we’re about to pay for is going to be a waste of money. The ‘legend’ of The Last Airbender’s suckiness (I don’t care if it’s not a word) started when Andrew posted on his Tumblr blog how awful it was. Shortly afterwards we looked it up on Rotten Tomatoes, a movie rating aggregator site, to figure out whether Andrew’s opinion was unanimously recognised. Needless to say it was. Rotten Tomatoes currently has the movie standing at a 7% ‘rotten’ rating from the top critics the site recognises.

Rotten tomatoes is an odd website, sometimes it’s the most informational site and provides excellent reviews and others it’s just totally wrong. This isn’t really something to be surprised at, a review by nature is subjective and what one person thinks is good, another might think is terrible and the proof for us was in movies such as Wild Target and Robin Hood. In our opinion Rotten Tomatoes got these two movies completely wrong, Wild Target got 11% and we thought it was a sweet, funny and well acted comedy with plenty of laugh-out-loud moments. Robin Hood got 43% and needless to say for anyone who follows Jen on Twitter, we found it the most boring and horrid film we’ve been to see this year. Yet. The point of this long-winded explanation is just to point out that Rotten Tomatoes isn’t to be relied upon to decide the films you go to see at the movies, not usually anyway. This time, a movie with reviews such as;

“After the first five seconds, it seems as if you have been watching it for around two-and-a-half hours, and that this time has passed in four-and-a-half days.” – Guardian UK (Peter Bradshaw)

“The long-winded explanations and clumsy performances are made worse by graceless effects and a last-minute 3-D conversion that wrecks whatever visual grace or beauty might have been there.” – New York Times (A.O. Scott)

…The Last Airbender was not to be missed. If someone tells you a movie is horrible, you kind of have to see it anyway to see for yourself. I suspect that the majority of the small profit this movie has made is down to this. More on the budget later, it’ll blow your mind! (It won’t, it just sounds a bit dramatic don’t you think?)

Anyway, let’s make our way back to the original point of this blog post shall we? The Last Airbender is a live-action adaptation of what I’m told was a popular children’s cartoon in the early 2000’s. Avatar: The Last Airbender was a three season show airing on Nickelodeon starting in 2005 and the basic premise is this, people are able to ‘bend’ the four fundamental elements of the world. Herein lies the first problem I have with this movie; a person who is able to manipulate one of these elements is titled…you guessed it….a bender. Now I consider myself to be a relatively mature person, although I’ll admit sometimes I can laugh at the most childish of things, but I could not get past what seemed to me to be a massive cock-up in scriptwriting. I gather from Jencyclopedia (the name given to the wonderful knowledge my dearest Jen possesses) that the term ‘bender’ only has negative connotations relating to homosexual men  in the UK and Western Europe and that in the US and the rest of the world, the term has never been used in this way. I understand why it’s been left in the script, it’s too integral to the storyline to replace the word and anyway it’s not offending anyone, but if it makes me spit out my drink in the movie theatre then I’m sure other people are going to have the same reaction. I’m not suggesting that this is in anyway a review of the movie, it’s just something I wanted to point out before I started. Take it, if you will, as a sign of things to come.

Bending is a rare skill. Air benders are extinct (just ignore the title of the movie for a second), earth benders have been prohibited from using their skill by the fire benders and the water benders seem to all reside in the north pole for some reason. Legend states that only one person can master all the elements, only one person can be a universal ‘bender’ (see, it’s still funny!) and only one person can unite the ever unrestful nations of the world, The Avatar. Aang (The Avatar) is the last airbender, he’s been hidden in some kind of air bubble under ice for a hundred years after running away from his airbending ‘crew’ for being told his status of ‘Avatar’ would prevent him from having a family. I’m not certain how old Aang is supposed to be in this movie but my guess is around 13 and I know for one that at that age, I was not worried about the potential of starting a family. So, despite that particular plot-hole we cut to Jasper (I don’t know the guy’s name, he’s just referred to as Jasper because that’s who he plays in Twilight) and his sister (who is absolutely the worst actor in the whole movie) who happens to be a water bender who are hunting on an ice lake. They come across a light in the ice, crack it open and are somehow not aware that cracking ice is a dangerous move when all around you is ice. The bubble in which Aang was trapped is released and the Avatar is rediscovered after 100 years.

Now, you have the basic story. It’s truthful to say at this point that you can probably guess the rest of the storyline just from reading the above. The fire benders are the bad guys, for some reason (one that’s not explained in the slightest), they want to wipe out everyone and everything on the planet except them. Meh, since when did democracy work anyway? The fire benders armed with their black, steam powered boats, their fire cannons and their drill-hats pursue the Avatar along with Dev Patel’s character who wants to capture him to regain confidence from his father, some kind of ruler of the fire benders. As it turns out, The Avatar who is supposed to be able to control all elements can only control air because he ran away before he was taught to control the rest. Is there another plot-hole here? If the Avatar can be taught the other elements why can’t everyone else?

You get the idea, I’m not going to describe the whole movie to you. It would be pointless, boring for you to read and should you actually want to go and see this movie, might contain spoilers of some sort. I am however going to say a bit about the quality of the movie in terms of script, visual effects, score and acting. In my opinion pretty much all of the categories should score a fail. The script contains potentially the worst dialogue I’ve ever heard in a movie. Jen hit the nail directly on the head when she pointed out that any Mary-Kate and Ashley movie from the 90s and 00s had better dialogue than The Last Airbender. It’s laughable, it really is. I know this movie is a kid’s movie, I know it’s not meant to be sophisticated or have a huge vocabulary but it really was like watching a CBBC show that just happened to be on for nearly two hours. The acting is unbelievably wooden but I’m not going to say that all the people cast in this movie are bad at their job, I just think the script is so bad they can’t act to their full potential. Dev Patel is overrated in my opinion, yeah he was funny in Skins and he was alright in Slumdog but nowhere near as good as the ‘Oscar crowd’ suggest. In this movie he’s terrible, he shouts because he’s told to act angry but instead he looks like he hasn’t been to the toilet in four days and is dying to let one loose.

We figured that if anything was to save this movie from being ridiculously bad, it was going to be the visual effects. We were wrong, very wrong. The 3D conversion is so bad I’m almost convinced that the studios went ‘…we need to make more money from this, guys! Make it blurry so we can charge people to wear glasses and say it’s in 3d’. It really is that bad. The 3D is virtually non-existent except in the scenes where the water-bending is taking place and even that isn’t anywhere near as impressive as it could have been. The 3D trailers for Despicable Me and Megamind before the movie showed what can actually be achieved with 3D and The Last Airbender didn’t hit anywhere near the mark it should have. Granted that this isn’t animated but Streetdance 3D (which we went to see on a boring afternoon) isn’t and the 3D in that is 10 times more impressive. Another problem I have with the graphical display is considering the budget of $150m this movie had, I should have been able to see every detail of the magical kingdoms but instead it seems as if Shyamalan told his cameramen to zoom in to the actors as close as possible throughout the entire movie so that he didn’t have to pay the visual FX guys too much to fill in the background with loads of CG. The penultimate scene shows Aang finally mastering water bending and creating a huge wall of water from the sea which should have been amazing to watch. The score was brilliant at this moment, but the scene was so dark you could hardly distinguish the sea from the sky. Again it seems like the director told the animators to darken things down so they wouldn’t have to spend too much time on the detail of the waves, sea and sky. Obviously I have no idea if this is true.

I could go on, I could carry on and say more bad things about this movie but it can pretty much be summed up with this, it was boring. After twenty minutes I started to wish the movie was over but it dragged on and on. It wasn’t exciting, it wasn’t entertaining, it even got past the point of being laughable at the end because it was just, plain boring.

One thing has been bugging me whilst I’ve been writing this ‘review’. I don’t like movie critics, I generally don’t like how they have a pompous attitude of ‘I don’t like it, so you won’t either’ or how they seem to be regarded by the press and movie industry as Gods of some variety. Mark Kermode, who I detest with a passion, is a brilliant example of this. Am I being hypocritical by writing a review and telling you how bad this movie is? I don’t think I am, for one reason; you should go and see this film for yourself. Like I discussed earlier, one of my favourite films from the past year has been one that got low reviews from critics so who am I to say this movie is terrible? I’m no-one, just a humble movie-goer who wanted to discuss his opinions with anyone who feels like reading them.

To address a point of an internet friend of mine, some people may love this movie because they grew up with the cartoon and seeing a favourite character of yours come to life in live action may be magical or brilliant for you to watch. As I’ve admitted I’d never heard of Avatar: The Last Airbender for this movie so I can’t be a judge of that.

I said earlier that I’d mention something regarding the budget of this movie which would ‘blow your minds’ and I think it’s a fitting way to end this rambling review of mine. The budget for this movie was $150m, the budget for Inception was $160m. Inception, the best film of the entire year (if not my favourite movie ever) in my opinion was made on a budget of only $10m more than The Last Airbender and the contrast in quality is amazing, and that’s a ridiculous understatement. In future, I suggest this to any movie studios who want to throw some money at a film-maker. Give it to Chris Nolan, he’ll make you a film worth watching.

Welcome Back

I haven’t blogged any substantial content for a very long time and whilst I was sat reading some favourite blogs of mine this afternoon, I thought to myself that I should probably fix that and write at least something.

I toyed with the idea of creating a new blog and starting afresh using a completely different platform but then decided against that considering the number of posts currently on this blog and I don’t really want to lose those.

This is only a free, WordPress.com blog and whilst I don’t particularly like using their blogging platform, it seems to be the best option out of the bunch of other less-than-efficient services available. So, tomorrow I’m going to write something. I don’t know what yet but I’ll try to make it something relatively interesting to read 😀

What I’m Watching

I love TV. I watch way too much of it. I think I’m one of the few people in Britain that doesn’t really mind paying for his TV license. 2009 has brought some awesome shows to the small screen and here is a quick update as to what I’m watching at the minute.

Probably my favourite is 24. Currently in Season 7 – we see CTU disbanded, Tony alive and well and Chloe as gorgeous as ever 😀 I don’t think 24 can ever get old – I was skeptical about whether it would work without a central theme like CTU but it has, brilliantly.

Skins is back!!! I watched seasons 1&2 but never really got into them fully. Season 3 started last month and I adore the new characters (my favourite being Naomi :D). Sure it’s unrealistic and over-the-top,  but it’s excellently written, acted and it makes great TV.

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BBC3 aren’t known for top-quality programming, but I reckon they’ve done well with Being Human. With a tagline like, “A Vampire, a Werewolf and a Ghost Share a Flat in Bristol”, BBC3 couldn’t really get it wrong 😀 Again, the series is excellently acted – especially by Russell Tovey who I think we’ll be seeing more of in the future. 

Whitechapel started last week. Airing on ITV1, I wasn’t expecting much but I was pleasantly suprised (as much as one an be when describing a murder series). A crime-drama about a modern-day Jack The Ripper, the series is very dark and gruesome. I’ll be watching to the end – ‘to see what happens’.

Hustle came back this year for a fifth season, which saw the return of Mickey Bricks and some new characters following the departure of Danny & Stacie. The new guys blended effortlessly and the series shows once again the brilliant mind of Tony Jordan. I believe it’s the last in the series next week – I’ll be sad to see it go.

One of the less-than-impressive shows of the year so far has been Demons. The series finished last weekend, and no matter how much I tried to love it – I couldn’t get my mind off how bad Philip Glenister’s accent was. Shame really, because both Holly Grainger (Ruby) and Christian Cooke (Luke) seem to be great actors. I’m not sure what let the series down, perhaps the bad story-lines or perhaps it was just a bad idea for a series. 

There is some top-quality programming on at the minute, with some more to come in the near future (Torchwood S3 anyone?).

Skins

You gotta love it…

Say what? No…seriously, what did you say?

I’ve never been a fan of public speaking/presentations, even if I’m only presenting to a small group of people. I generally don’t get nervous in the usual sense, it’s just that I have no concept of spontaneity. You see, a presentation is supposed to use a slideshow (be it computer based or OHP) as a basis for talking points only. If you’ve ever sat through a presentation where the speaker just reads off the slides then you’ll know why this is. Here is where I have a problem, I just don’t have the ability to talk about something without either learning a ‘script’ off by heart or reading from other notes. So, to today’s story.

This morning I was part of an assessed ‘workshop’ (nothing good has ever come of that word), in which I had to find a group (of people I don’t know, which always makes working as a team harder) of people to work with, research a topic and draw up a presentation all within the space of two hours. To make it worse we had to use OHP transparencies instead of Powerpoint. Because we only had two hours, I only managed to write a page or two of notes for the presentation – needless to say I froze in the middle of it. I was trying to read from my notes and from the ‘slides’ at the same time and just totally confused myself. If the lecturer assessing us had an knowledge of what I was actually trying to say, I’d be very surprised. Like I said, it was an assessed piece of work, but luckily only counting 20% towards the final module mark, so hopefully I’ll do better in the exam come January.

Hard Candy

If you follow me on twitter, you may have seen some of my tweets relating to a movie I have rented called Hard Candy. Starring Ellen Page and Patrick Wilson, I loved this movie so much I felt I had to write about it. You can sum this blog post up in just a few words,

“YOU MUST SEE THIS MOVIE!”

Seriously, I’m not just typing this, I want everyone and anyone who reads this post to go out and buy, rent, steal or use some other means to get your hands on a copy of this movie. 

I really want to write a lot about how this movie made me feel, but just in case you do go out and buy it, I’ll try and avoid spoilers. 

 

The basic premise of the movie is that Hayley (Ellen Page) meets up with a guy she has been chatting with on the internet called Jeff (Patrick Wilson). At first, you get the impression that they are both consensual in their meeting and with their ‘attraction’ towards each other. Let me say at this point that Hayley is 14 years old, whilst Jeff is much older. Now considering the plot revolves around issues of pedophilia, I found myself at some points of the movie, being annoyed with myself at how I felt about the characters. A review I read said that I would be ‘pissed-off with myself” for feeling the way I do during the movie and I can honestly say I do. 
Jeff gets the tables turned on him in the movie, with Hayley getting her ‘own-back’ as it was. If your male and watching this film, be prepared for about 40 minutes worth of grimacing and squinting at the screen as it contains the most gruesome ‘castration’ torture scene ever.

 This movie is so subtle and yet so powerful, it’s left me thinking about it an hour after I’ve finished watching it. I’m not the best at writing movie reviews, so I’ll leave the final remark to the Director of the movie;

Roughly 50% of our audience love this film, around 25% come out of the theatre wondering what they thought and the other 25% hate us for making it.

You MUST watch this movie. You MUST!

 

Andrew.

American vs UK Apple Store Prices

I was a bit annoyed at how different the prices were in the UK Apple store compared to the prices of the US store (obviously, factoring in the exchange rate). I’ve drawn up a quick table below just to put the prices side by side.

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As you may have guessed, MB = MacBook, MBA= MacBook Air and MBP = MacBook Pro. The models listed increase in specifications with MB(3) being the ‘old style’ MacBook.

I have taken the price from the US store for each product, converted to GBP using the current (15th October 22.30, 2008) exchange rate. Then listed the price given in the UK store and in the final column, calculated the difference. This final column is the one I am concerned about. 

%Δ of each product is as listed (roughly);

  • MB (1) = 25%
  • MB (2) = 23%
  • MB (3) = 23%
  • MBA (1) = 24%
  • MBA (2) = 23%
  • MBP (1) = 20%
  • MBP (2) = 20%

So, as you can see, the average Δ% is around 22.5%. The question now is, where did Apple get this figure from. Why did they decide that the UK’s prices should be, on average, 22.5% higher than those in the US? Well, being the economist I am, I’m embarrased to admit that I haven’t a clue.

Obviously the Dollar is very weak at the moment (nigh on 2$ to £1) but this doesn’t really factor for the 22.5% difference in pricing. Again, it has always been the case that Britain’s are generally charged more for things because of our ‘once healthy’ economy. It’s like me (a Northerner) going to London and finding things much more expensive than I’m used to where I live, to use a better example look at the difference in property prices between northern cities and the capital – now, take this example and expand on it globally.

 

Like I said, I’m only suggesting some ideas but none can fully explain the extent to which Apple is charging it’s UK customers more. I encourage you to leave a comment should you know the answer to this, or even if you just have our own theories, because I’d really love to know.

Anyway. Rant Over. Signing Off

Of Doodles, HHGTTG and the Pan-Galactic Gargleblaster

A couple of months ago, I bought two new Moleskine notebooks. They’re quite expensive compared to most notebooks, and I always feel a bit stupid buying them, but they just feel better to write in. I can’t explain it. I generally take one with me wherever I go, I’m no artist or poet or anything fancy like that, just for the mundane stuff like writing down dates, places etc. Whilst sat in a Research Methods lecture yesterday, I found a new use for my Moleskine, filling it with my random doodles. 

 

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On an entirely different note, I’ve always been a fan of the movie – The Hitchhiker’s Guide to The Galaxy (the one with Zooey Deschanel and Martin Freeman). Recently, I downloaded the original radio series’ of the same name, from the 1970s I think, and been listening to an episode each night before I go to bed. I love them, they’re so ridiculous and quirky and weird. This is just a small example of genius from the mind of Douglas Adams;

One of the things Ford Prefect had always found hardest to understand about humans was their habit of continually stating and repeating the very very obvious, as in It’s a nice day, or You’re very tall, or Oh dear you seem to have fallen down a thirty-foot well, are you all right? At first Ford had formed a theory to account for this strange behavior. If human beings don’t keep exercising their lips, he thought, their mouths probably seize up. After a few months’ consideration and observation he abandoned this theory in favor of a new one. If they don’t keep on exercising their lips, he thought, their brains start working. After a while he abandoned this one as well as being obstructively cynical and decided he quite liked human beings after all, but he always remained desperately worried about the terrible number of things they didn’t know about.

Andrew

What’s a Pan-Galactic Gargleblaster?

The best drink in existence is the Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster The effect of drinking a Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster is like having your brains smashed out by a slice of lemon wrapped around a large gold brick

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