Friday, July 14, 2006

 

Summer Movies Are Offering Little, Man

The arrival of summer is invariably accompanied by two notable events:

1. The painful but necessary revelation that I should never wear shorts.
2. The release of a slew of fatuous, yet highly grossing blockbuster movies.

The first of which happened at the exact moment the sun hit the Tropic Cancer, when I looked at myself in a newly purchased pair of khaki shorts and uttered the all to familiar refrain, "not this year"

The second was initiated by the debut of The Da Vinci Code, a film that succeeds only in desecrating one of our most universally revered and hallowed entities: Tom Hanks’ hairline. Seriously, when conceptualizing the look for the movie’s scholarly protagonist, renowned symbologist Dr. Robert Langdon, how did a cross between Michael Bolton and Samuel L. Jackson in "Jackie Brown" gain so much momentum?

Of all the Da Vinci Code's shameless plugs, most of them ended up going into Tom Hanks' head

Now, I don’t venture to the movies that often, which is a shame considering I could have abused the student discount at my college theater for an additional two years. However, despite not seeing any of the following movies, I have pieced together a composite synopsis for each one based exclusively on their titles and trailers alone:

The Fast and the Furious: Tokyo Drift: The phenomenon of drifting, an art that politically dissident Cubans have perfected on water since 1959, has been revised and incorporated into underground automobile racing on the streets of Japan in this soon to be TNT new classic. Many critics have deemed this film the best of the recently beleaguered TFATF franchise, which is all but incontestable, considering it is sans the wooden Paul Walker. Walker, rumor has it, callously turned down the opportunity to star in the last installment of the trilogy to film Eight Below or, as it is known on this blog, 2 Fast 2 Furry-ous.

Little Man: Unfortunately, this movie is being touted as "from the makers of White Chicks," which is a shame because everything should be judged based on its individual merit. Essentially, instead of being a cop who poses as a white woman, Marlon Wayans plays the titular "little man," a criminal masquerading as an infant. He is subsequently adopted by a well-to-do man, played by the Other One, and his wife, who immediately becomes an object of his affection. However, this is where the film unpredictably, but brilliantly evolves from a trite and intellectually bereft escapade into a Greek Tragedy reminiscent of the works of Sophocles. Little Man, overcome by his lustful attraction, cowardly kills his surrogate father in a moment of passionate rage. However, once the act is complete, he undergoes a cathartic moment of great sorrow as he realizes that he has just killed the only benevolent father figure he has ever known. Blinded by his own sense of suffocating pity, Little Man leaves the home to wander the earth during a self-imposed time-out. Forget a sequel; let’s talk trilogy.

John Tucker Must Die: This film chronicles the exploits of John Tucker, a veritable Campus Man who cleverly manages to keep his multiple partners secret from one another. When his transgressions are inevitably unveiled, John becomes the subject of revenge for the vindictive ladies he coldly exploited. Unfortunately, one of the vixens is the unappealing Ashanti (he must have been drunk), who enlists the help of her cohorts at Murder Inc. The movie concludes when the unsuspecting John asks Ja Rule for the time, to which Ja replies, "Half Past Dead mother tucker!" Thus, John unwittingly becomes another tragic statistic in the senseless turf battle between tone deaf rappers.

In the movie, Ashanti plays a boy crazed 18 year-old cheerleader. Give me aaaaaaaaaaaa . . . .BREAK!!!


This is just a mere sampling of the cinematic offerings currently available during the all to fleeting summer blockbuster season. I recommend you take advantage because Oscar pushing season is a long four and a half months away. I know I won’t.

I hope all is well with everyone and I encourage you all to leave a comment to let me know how you are doing and which movies you are planning to see/not see this summer. Take care.

Comments:
Devin, you're writing is, as always, spot on. I would say you should post more often but hey, I guess this kinda quality takes a while.

Needless to say, there are some movies you left out which should be mentioned.

The first is probably the subject of an entire issue, but I'm going to take a bit of a premptive strike.

Snakes on PLanes. With Sam Jackson. Snakes ona muthafucking plane. I say this because the word is that they had to reshoot scenes with more Jackson flavor. And when I say flavor I mean cussing. Bitch.
Clearly a movie to take Samuel L Jackson far beyond Deep Blue Sea, Jackie Brown, or even, dare I say it , his cameo in Coming to America.

You're also missing another classic trailers that makes me want to give myself a home enerma with my neighbors garden hose.

Oh, and Miami Vice. Nothing says Don Johsnon like Colin Farrell. No wait. Scratch that. It's a good thing Colin has had such a run of great movies, otherwise I'd think Michael Mann might be in trouble.

Clerks II. Well I leave that to you.

Um also notably passed traielrs for NAcho Libre and Click.


So we want more, dear man. MORE!!!
 
ok look, mate. We need more content. I check this damn blog every day and you never have new stuff. Get crackin
 
quit sleeping on the job and write something dammit. We have a new addition to the NYC crowd by the way...Mr Jordan Wolfe
 
Um, I'm back and stuff. So I thought I would continue my conversation with myself on your blog. Which is to say that I am bored. And very busy. Funny how I can be both, huh? Ah well. Ce la vie.

Whats the weekend looking like?
 
just because you have a job does not mean that you can continually neglect this blog. Even the potato gets updated every once in a while.

So get off your high horse on yer bike and lets go!
 
The funny thing about friday is that I remember nil after the comedy club. Funny thing is that I never seem to learn not to take shots while on medication - although sudafed and tussin ain't exactly 'medication' it has been proven, through my own exploits, that it does indeed contribute towards reaching the asshole status of drunkeness.
Ahh the black hole of memory....
 
Yet again I check your damn blog to see if, perhaps, you have left me something to read. But no, thats impossible.

Seriously, just give me some see spot run lines or something. I freakin dying here.
 
Well its monday and I am in mourning. Monday Mourning. Wearing all black because I can't take this day.
Trying to figure out a way past this.
In college I would have advocated a steady diet of alchohol and drugs. Being more mature, now, I wonder what the alternative is. Ritual suicide?

Anywho, I wanted to stop by and just say hi to myself a few days from now as that is when I will check my comments again. At least that future person won't be reading this shit on a bloody monday.
Now go read that TPS report and write something about it.
 
Dude, these movies are coming out on video now. Seriously need update
 
If I keep posting in the comments section I will have more content in them then all your articles combined. You really want a potato to win?
 
noooo, my unbroken string of comments has been upset by those assmongering fish snakes. I hope your happy shawntaft you bastard.
 
dude devin that shit was hill-a-lair-ours- ouss...

whateever that means...
 
I am unwell and that sucks for me, the biggest brown fan here - not of the Cleveland variety, though.

I hear we are gettin an update soon. I hope those rumors are true!
 
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