Ok, I declare this week OVAH. Finito! Kaput! And good freaking riddance. People ain’t been treating me right lately, you guys. Why that is, I do not get. Because in case you haven’t noticed? I is awesome. Super for rill awesome. Perhaps you just aren’t ready for this jelly? Still. Ima bring this jelly. Because as I mentioned, I am awesome. And you are lucky to know me.
I just had to have a Stuart Smalley moment with myself there. I beg your pardon. I’m done with that now.
On to things pop and cultural in my life this week!
The Answer Man
I will totally watch anything with Lorelei Gilmore in it, because I love Lorelei Gilmore. This was your typical asshole-meets-nice-lady story. You know the one. Horrible man is going through life being horrible. Then the jagoff meets a nice lady. The nice lady makes him want to be a better man, and he never quite becomes a better man (meaning he is still pretty much a jagoff), but unconditional angelic lady loves him anyway. This is supposed to be heartwarming. Did Woody Allen start this oeuvre in movies? I feel like Jack Nicholson was passed the torch there for a while (being an ass to Diane Keaton and then to Helen Hunt, remember that?). Anyway, Lorelei (Lauren Graham) is the nice lady in this one. So hey ladies! If a dude is an asshole, you can totally just be nice and then he will go from being a 100% ass to you, to maybe an 90% ass to you. That is all your saintly behavior deserves. Aw, so romantical.
God Grew Tired of Us
Documentary that follows some of the Lost Boys of Sudan as they transition from life in a refugee camp in Kenya to the United States.
Confessions of a Superhero
I don’t know what it is, but I am fascinated with documentaries about people who are living their lives in pursuit of being famous, and who are living in this sort of purgatory where it isn’t happening, but they just keep believing in it. This one is about 4 aspiring actors who make ends meet by dressing up as superheroes to make money by standing on Hollywood Boulevard and taking photos with tourists and asking for tips.
This one is about a famous decrepit Hollywood hotel called Highland Gardens, where aspiring actors come to stay when they arrive in town. Supposedly Brad Pitt had a stint here, and the actor who played Mozart’s father in Amadeus has lived there with his wife for a long time and still does. Other than that, it’s full of young actors who go on auditions obsessively and dream super big. Why is this interesting? It just is.
I have been too busy hibernating to read books this week, so there you go. Bad librarian.
On to the weekend! Yippee! Let’s dance it out.