Rambles about the wonderful world of wrestling.
Another PPV and another chance for me to continue my positive attitude towards the WWE. Â Thankfully, for both myself and the WWE, the talent have once again done their job well and it won’t be that hard. Â I have to be honest and say I haven’t seen last night’s Raw, although I know what happened, so that shan’t be playing to big a part in this. Â With that in mind, what was good about TLC?
Road trip movies are both a rich seam of comedy history and a horrifying one.  For every classic, there are ten frat boy comedies with as much originality as a joke about airplane food.  In other hands, Grandma may well have ended up with a title like Bad Grandma and ended up heading down that route.  In the hands of writer-director Paul Weitz, this story of a woman trying to help her granddaughter raise money for an abortion is a touching and real piece of cinema.
TLC is fast approaching and it comes off one of the WWE’s biggest slumps in recent memory. Â The fans are fed up and even jolly old Mick Foley is taking regular pops at the current content. Â However, in line with my determination to only talk about positive things in relation to WWE, I am instead going to tell you exactly why I will once again be watching this WWE event.
The story of Frankenstein has been told many times before.  From Boris Karloff, whose work still stand up today, to last year’s I Frankenstein, which didn’t even stand up then.  To do something different with the story is hard, but that is what Paul McGuigan’s Victor Frankenstein is attempting to do.
Christmas films, much like Christmas music, have a rather poor success rate.  For every It’s a Wonderful Life there are ten Home Alone 2s.  Standing out among the crap is hard.  One surefire way to not get ignored is to base your film around an evil Santa Claus, Krampus.
While in a perfect world you want to enter every cinema free of expectations and ready to be wowed, there are times when you know what to expect.  No one goes into the latest churned out Paranormal Activity film expecting greatness.  While walking into a Steven Spielberg directed, Coen brothers‘ scripted and Tom Hanks‘ starring film is more like slipping into a hot bath.  You kind of know you are in safe hands.
Telling a story is always hard. Â Sometimes you need a million words, lovingly crafted into a tale of beauty. Â Then again, sometimes you just need eight minutes worth of punk rock.
Following Inside Out was always going to be tough for Pixar.  It is arguably one of their best, which is no short order in a filmography as strong as theirs.  The decision to release another film in the same year was just asking for comparisons to be made.
Oscar season tends to see us being served up a lot of crap.  Overly emotional films stuffed with showy performances designed to catch the eye of the Academy.  For every work of art, there is ten that just outright stink.  However, every now and then one comes along that blows everything else out the water.  A film that nails real emotion on the big screen.  Carol is one of those rare breeds.
Covers. Â They are as much a part of music as anything else. Â A great cover can put a band on the map while murdering a classic is never a good career move. Â So what makes a cover stand up? Â Why are people like Marilyn Manson and Johnny Cash as well known for their interpretations of someone else’s music as they are their own? Â While others efforts are scorned.
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