2009 May

May 2009


A little note from yours truly: Internet, I should get this out in the open NOW. If there is one thing in this world that I love slightly more than William Shakespeare, it would have to be Matt Damon. You should know this and keep it in mind forever.

the-departed

“I don’t want to be a product of my environment. I want my environment to be a product of me.” And so it begins. Internet, I still remember the first time I saw this movie. It was second semester of my freshman year at college. My roommate and I started watching it, she salivating over Leo while I was salivating over Matt.

Once we finished the movie, we both loved it and thought it was completely disgusting at the same time. I mean, yes, this is a total guy movie so we did know what we were getting into. But still. When a character in a movie waves a BLOODY HAND around during the middle of a conversation like it is nothing, boys are all, “oh look at that. He probably had it coming.” Girls are all, “UM EW WHY DOES HE HAVE A BLOODY HAND RANDOMLY IN A BAG?” I actually think my first comment was not one of disgust but rather, “That is so unsanitary. Is he aware of how many germs are on that hand?” To which my roommate replied, “I don’t think that is the point, Lauren.”

Putting aside all of the blood and killing and grossness for a moment, I must say this movie never fails to make me laugh (in a good way). I think the dialogue is hilarious, especially that of Alec Baldwin and Mark Wahlburg. The way they deliver their lines is genius. And as beautiful and lovely as Matt Damon is, his character is such an asshole. Actually, they are ALL assholes, but somehow it works.

As far as blood and killing and grossness goes, that kind of stuff doesn’t extremely bother me. After repeated viewings of Kill Bill, Pulp Fiction, The Boondock Saints, and other movies of the like, I am sort of desensitized when it comes to gore. Don’t get me wrong- it still grosses me out, but not to the point where I can’t watch. As I think back over the movie the one scene that literally made me shudder wasn’t when someone was busy putting a bullet through someone else’s head. It was the scene where Jack Nicholson’s character is talking to Leo (seeing if he is a cop) and suddenly BAM! He breaks his already broken hand by smashing it on a table. And not just once, oh no. He repeatedly smashed is on the table. And if that wasn’t enough, he takes Leo’s boot and repeatedly smashes his hand with that. That scene never fails to make me exclaim, “oh holy *explicative*” over and over. It is just plain wrong.

All in all, I really do love this movie. The plot is great with all of the twists and turns. The cast is amazing and I just love everything about it. Except for that random bloody hand.

Hopefully this “review” (if you can even call it that) gave you an insight into what goes through this gal’s mind while watching a boy movie. I don’t know what else to put in here because I am not a boy, so if you want to know other things just ask it in the comments and I’ll be sure to include it from now on.

Greetings, people of the Interweb! The fact that you are reading Caleb’s blog means you are NEAT. The fact that you are reading this means you are AWESOME. Now, you may have noticed that Caleb is a guy. And you may have also noticed that other people with special links on his blog are guys as well. And you may have noticed that my banner is the complete opposite of what a guy should have as a proper banner. This can be explained quite easily- I am not a guy. Here in this contraption people call the “Internet” I am known as Improbable fiction. In “the real world” I am known as Lauren. You can refer to me as HER AWESOMENESS should you ever feel like it, or you know, whatever you prefer is fine.

Now I was kindly instructed to keep my personal life off of this blog. BUT FEAR NOT! There is such a place to find out information about me. If you care for fun stories about crazy roommates, European excursions, Shakespeare, and complete randomness, click here. If you don’t like any of the above mentioned topics, you should really learn to broaden your horizons. Just saying…

Now, I have kindly asked a close friend of mine to ask me random questions so that you will be UP TO DATE with the happenings of this blog. Some of you may know him as William Shakespeare, but since we are on friendlier terms I like to refer to him as Billy Shakes.

Billy Shakes: “So, Lauren, I love the name of your blog. Where on earth did you come up with it?”

Lauren: “Oh, Billy. You sure do know how to flatter yourself. Remember that time you wrote a little play called Twelfth Night?”

Billy Shakes: “Vaguely.”

Lauren: “Well I sort of got it from Act III scene IV lines 127-128 of that play.”

Billy Shakes: “So you are a fan of my work I gather?”

Lauren: “Your biggest fan. In fact that is part of what I will be talking about on this blog. Books, music, movies, TV.”

Billy Shakes: “Is that so?”

Lauren: “Yes. Seeing as this place is full of boys, I am here to offer a girls perspective to movies, music, and TV. And seeing as Caleb doesn’t read, I am here to EDUCATE the people of the WORLD about such things called books.”

Billy Shakes: “Are you aware you overuse capital letters?”

Lauren: “Yes. But I only use it when EXTRA emphasis is needed.”

Billy Shakes: “Lastly, the word around the tavern is there is a new site called Twitter. Surely you haven’t bought into this abomination?”

Lauren: “About that… Should anyone care to follow me on Twitter, click HERE. You will not be disappointed.”

So there you have it. Come back and prepare to be DAZZLED with witty topics, interesting opinions, and RANDOM capitalization. Trust me, it’s the right thing to do.