Trailer was brought to my attention by the incomparable Live For Films blog.
Trailer was brought to my attention by the incomparable Live For Films blog.
(via Axis of Oversteer)
The extraordinary F1 journalist, Joe Saward:
From what I am now hearing, we are now just a few days away from an announcement which will bill the townships of Weehawken and West New
York as “Monaco on the Hudson”
I could not be happier. F1 is coming to my back yard.
http://joesaward.wordpress.com/2011/10/22/monaco-on-the-hudson/
I haven’t read any reviews, so I don’t know what the ‘experts’ are saying. My sister keenly observed the theme of emotion vs science, and that runs cleanly through the film.
My issues arise primarily with the last fifteen to twenty minutes, which were completely superfluous. It was not believable that Bean became an evangelist for ‘the cause’ – that transformation is simply not in the movie. One minute all he wants is to win, but the next minute he actually says ‘I’m not in it for the ring.’ When I heard that line it was like an audio typo. He couldn’t have actually said that. But he did. Preposterously, he only wanted to change the game. Well, where the he’ll did that come from?
On the good side, I thought the depiction of professional baseball was loving and respectful. The sequence leading up to the 20 game winning streak was great drama that also broke down the timing of a baseball season in increasingly smaller increments. Months, weeks, days, one game, one inning, one at-bat and, finally one pitch. I found this part of the movie perfectly captured the flow of drama and intensity that makes baseball my favorite professional sport.
Despite the obvious vanity of the film’s star, who also co-produced, his performance is tight, nuanced and understated. Overall, my gripes and criticisms are small compared to the amount of enjoyment I got from the film, especially after expecting to hate it.
Because, you know, why the fuck not? This is from the album Mammoth:
I had been hoping it was a typo and that the boys were going to play a version of Rahsaan Roland Kirk’s Volunteered Slavery, but no dice. Anyway, this track is still VERY good, despite the sound quality being a bit dodgy. Let me know what you think.
And she knows that there are things, things in THIS world, that are so horrifying that any attempt to understand them will drive you beyond the point of madness, and you will be forever shunned by society.
The book is A Murder of Angels, and I’m at the 18% mark. It is utterly unrelenting and its not even near her best work.

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Is there any hope for the so-called mpomy hq?