Of course the day I take off there are about a billion stories I should make mention of that pop their wicked little faces up, begging and pleading for me to let go of my silly stab at momentary quietude. The world conspires against me with awesomeness, I am telling you. Here is some of that awesomeness.


--- Cheated - You know whose movies always make me angry? Ron Howard's. It might seem odd to have that emotional reaction to the directing epitome of milquetoast, but that's just it: his inoffensiveness has gone beyond something forgettable and transformed into branding, into something epic. He's lousy. His movies slap me across the face with their lack of any and all gumption. Anyway Winona Ryder's cheating on Vince Vaughn with Channing Tatum in his new movie? Dammit! That's sounding like something I'll want to see. And then it will be annoyingly blah, and I'll be angry again. Cycles beget cycles.

--- Man is an Island - Favorite lady Kim Morgan wrote up some thoughts on Roman Polanski's vastly under-seen movie Cul-de-sac at Sunset Gun. I wrote up some thoughts on that movie once too! It's good!
--- Speaking of Roman - And no, I ain't getting into the fact that Switzerland has decided to let him walk free, so take your outrage somewhere else - He's setting up his next film, an adaptation of the well-received play God of Carnage. That's one I kept meaning to see, but me being me, did not get around to. But now there'll be a movie so who cares.

--- Slow Creep - I meant to watch the new trailer for David Fincher's The Social Network last night but, well got caught up in birthday business, but I hear it's set to a cover version of Radiohead's "Creep" and is sorta, well, creepy?

--- Bday Boys - In case you missed it yesterday and feel like ogling a bunch of my favorite studs - and I think I know you, my audience, well enough, hence the link - my pal Joe went and posted a gratuitous batch of 'em for my birthday. More than you can "shake" a "stick" at, I tells ya.
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