Diary entry, 22nd April 2015
Yaaaaaay!!!! One more sleep and then it’s Avengers day!
It’s gonna be just like the first one… me forgetting my woes and getting all giddy like a kid hopped up on sweets. Yes!
HULK SMASH, HULK SMASH!!!!!
I hope we get ice cream again too.
Diary entry, 23rd April 2015
I saw the Avengers.
It reminded me that I’m thirty-something man with a family.
My ice cream tastes sour.
If the marketing for Whiplash is anything to go by, sensationalist poster quotes are the order of the day. So, here are some handy buzzwords for reviewing the film:
"Full Metal Jacket meets The Social Network"
"Wait, I wasn't expecting that bit."
"Isn't he? Did you ever see him in Oz?"
"One film meets another film"
"Oh, shit! I didn't see that coming."
"Rocky meets a man that shouts at him"
Everything that the first film gave me in terms of excitement, part two takes away. I loved the kinetic energy of the first film. There was little time for set-up before being whisked away by Reynolds’ charismatic Bandit. But, here we have a plodding first act about the Bandit as a shambolic drunk having to get back on track, before he sets off on his mission to transport a pregnant elephant!
Even when trying to capture the spirit of the…
Hal Needham teams up again with Burt Reynolds and presents us with an affectionate love letter to the world of movie stuntmen. Hooper contains some of the wacky comedy elements that would consume Needham’s later Reynolds collaborations, but it also has a surprising air of drama, with the aging Hooper coming to terms with the fact that he might be at the end of his high risk career.
Hooper is a must-see for anyone that enjoys practical stunt work. Actually,…
...aka The Burt Reynolds/Sally Field Charm Offensive.
Well, that was a fun journey.
This was a genuine surprise. I’d seen Smokey and the Bandit about 25 years ago, so my memory of it was very hazy. Really all I remembered was the Eastbound and Down song and the famous bridge-jump stunt. In fact, in my mind the whole thing was a long protracted version of those annoying scenes with the redneck sheriff in Live and Let Die and The Man…
Looking through some notes on my phone, I discovered this partiality written one which should've been posted back in August (it's December as I write this).
I'm not rating or reviewing this film as, to be honest, I wasn't really watching it. I was more interested in watching my son watching it.
I'm simply posting this for prosperity. To mark the date that I first witnessed my almost-two-year-old son getting emotionally involved with a film for the first time.