KASA Show 2010: POP! was a success, after much hair-pulling and not-so-internal screaming. Just picking up the pieces now.
Some movies that I got around to seeing in the past month:
The Secret in Their Eyes, acclaimed as a Best Foreign Film. I'm not sure I'm willing to agree...maybe it's because I watched it pretty close to midnight, and was too tired to follow it. Definitely did not feel like an active viewer. A shame; had been really looking forward to watching it, only to be super disappointed. A fellow student in one of my film classes claimed to really liking it, though. This is the person who crucifies Avatar as if it were his job. Take it as you will.
Kick-Ass, on the other hand, was absolutely amazingly fanfreakingtastic! The trailers don't do it any sort of justice, because all the trailers do is to weird you out. I mean, who wants to watch a movie about people who apparently can't discern reality from comic fiction? But watch it. There's gore, but it seems so intentionally exaggerated that one could not actually be frightened by what's placed on the screen. The characters are amazing. I grew to really want things to work out for them. So strange in that the movie is able to combine the genres of drama, action, comedy, and some odd form of horror into one thing. I don't have many favorite movies (perhaps because I don't/haven't watch[ed] enough), but I feel inclined to putting this as a favorite. I would also contemplate watching it again. And I don't do that. Why sit through something you've seen for another 2 hours? But this is just... so enjoyable.
Wristcutters: A Love Story was a random viewing. It's definitely quirky and off-beat...but I'll be the first to admit that I didn't follow it enough to really feel pulled into it.
Now for some eye candy of food~
Damn. I eat like it's my sole purpose in life.
This is what happens when KASA Show is over...and the need to diet is gone...except we apparently have another gig...?!
Shiat.
On another note...I'm wrapped up in: Mary J. Blige's What Love Is:
On another note...I'm wrapped up in: Mary J. Blige's What Love Is:
Beautiful, horrible, magical, terrible.
Reason to laugh and smile.
Reason to cry yourself to sleep at night.
Start a fight. Make up, break up, wrong or right.
Heaven for all this work can
equally be hell on earth.
(And no one really knows anything about it)
But everybody needs it.
We can't life without it.
And that's the way it goes.)
Darkest day, brightest night.
Just some other things you might hear if you ask what love feels like.
And it feels like joy, and it feels like pain.
And it feels like sunshine, feels like rain.
An excuse for dying, reason to live.
And if you don't know, that's what love is.
Love is.
Gentle kiss, sweet caress.
Kiss the base of your neck.
Argue until my head hurts, I can't remember what you said.
Out, screaming loud, don't know what were screaming bout.
So confused and yes its true, but if it wasn't there what would we do?
Reason to laugh and smile.
Reason to cry yourself to sleep at night.
Start a fight. Make up, break up, wrong or right.
Heaven for all this work can
equally be hell on earth.
(And no one really knows anything about it)
But everybody needs it.
We can't life without it.
And that's the way it goes.)
Darkest day, brightest night.
Just some other things you might hear if you ask what love feels like.
And it feels like joy, and it feels like pain.
And it feels like sunshine, feels like rain.
An excuse for dying, reason to live.
And if you don't know, that's what love is.
Love is.
Gentle kiss, sweet caress.
Kiss the base of your neck.
Argue until my head hurts, I can't remember what you said.
Out, screaming loud, don't know what were screaming bout.
So confused and yes its true, but if it wasn't there what would we do?
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