Despite a few exceptions (American Gangster, Book of Eli), I've noticed the recent Hollywood trend ever since Training Day (2001) of "pair Denzel Washington up with a white boy" (see The Manchurian Candidate remake, Out of Time, Deja Vu, Inside Man, Unstoppable, and now, Safe House).
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Despite a few exceptions (American Gangster, Book of Eli), I've noticed the recent Hollywood trend ever since Training Day (2001) of "pair Denzel Washington up with a white boy" (see The Manchurian Candidate remake, Out of Time, Deja Vu, Inside Man, Unstoppable, and now, Safe House).
Sherlock Holmes 2 was solid, but nothing to run out and see. Much more excited about the return of the BBC series on New Years Day...
Giving First Class a shot; not costing me a dime. Suck it, FOX.
1995's The Prophecy: Why the fuck have I never seen or heard of this until now?! Looks badass!
Should I finish Battlestar Galactica season 4, or go ahead and start the new Doc Who and try to catch up?
Finishing the 2nd season of Battlestar Galactica. Ahh, double Dean Stockwells.....Tits.
I'm thinking about embarking on the long Battlestar journey myself. What are your impressions so far?
Its really good, actually, and I have been enjoying it much with only a handful of not-so-good eps. The story is pretty clever and touches on a lot of interesting themes about what it is to be human. It hasn't reached Breaking Bad/The Wire levels of awesome, but I'm enjoying it a lot more than I did The Sopranos...
Sucker Punch looks fucking retarded.
Yeah. I'd keep her in the basement and feed her dead fish heads. She is sexy.
I failed to record the last two episodes of Luther on BBC... I'm pissed. I heard that I missed out on the best of it. I'll have to check it out on DVD.
No Clooney, but spotted Paul Giamatti and Ryan Gosling on the set of Ides of March today. I don't ask for much....
This is not a space to tell us your entire life story. Skip to the fucking point...
As someone who works in television news broadcasting, I sometimes have been asked, "What makes a good news story?" Before I began forecasting weather, I was a television news reporter for several years, and even now I am called upon to do news stories now and then. Early in my career I found that a good news story has relevance, is well-documented and often helps people make important decisions. But I was 26 years old before I became convinced of the newsworthiness of one particular story. When I finally did, it changed my life.
I had not set out to become a news or weather reporter. Although I studied broadcasting and journalism in college, most of my time was taken up with music. I played in rock bands, performing first for high school and college dances, then in night clubs, hoping to be discovered by a talent scout or record company.
My parents, who were conservative churchgoers, watched my musical career with concern. As my band became more popular, I became less interested in the values and morals that I had embraced in high school. It was a compromise that I was more than willing to make so that I could see my musical career flourish. Foremost in my life was the pursuit of success--at any price.
But after I worked full time for two years in night clubs, the Christian teaching that I had learned prevailed. The disorderly and amoral lifestyle that I had chosen became distasteful to me. I returned to school to take up studies in broadcasting.
My lifestyle had changed, but unfortunately my priorities had not. Everything else in my life was still secondary to my pursuit of success. My television career came first, before friends, before family, before God.
Anyway my point is I LIKE BOOBIES.
Watching Million Dollar Baby on AMC 'cuz I'm too lazy to change the channel. I can already tell this movie is gonna depress the fuck outta me....














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