The Lion, the Witch and the Sargwa
...or is it that sargwa IS the witch? meh. I would seriously pay money to be able to be back at home. Sleeping. Sleeping all my cares away....
More envelopes today. Seriously un-fun.
Everybody I talk to -no, a lot of people I talk to - really loved Kill Bill. Did I miss something somewhere? I mean, they say that it was fantastic, and that the violence was 'surreal' (as someone who has seen enough REAL violence...it was actually more realistic than anything else i've seen)...and that i just didn't appreciate the 'genre'. Not true. I LOVE action movies: more importantly I adore martial arts movies. The thing is, though, that I didn't like the blood, guts and gore. The whole 20 mins i was sitting there I had a sick feeling in my stomach. So, what was I missing? What was so 'amazing'? A part of me wants to go back and watch it again...then another part of me is scared that i'll enjoy it. Maybe I'm just not desensitized enough. Maybe another three years of violent movies and I'll be able to LAUGH at the mother butchered in front of her three year old daughter. Maybe I'll be able to chuckle at the concept of a woman seeking revenge for her murdered family. i just can't do it now. I really, REALLY don't get it.
On a more important note: I hate fanficcers. The end for now.
ta
...or is it that sargwa IS the witch? meh. I would seriously pay money to be able to be back at home. Sleeping. Sleeping all my cares away....
More envelopes today. Seriously un-fun.
Everybody I talk to -no, a lot of people I talk to - really loved Kill Bill. Did I miss something somewhere? I mean, they say that it was fantastic, and that the violence was 'surreal' (as someone who has seen enough REAL violence...it was actually more realistic than anything else i've seen)...and that i just didn't appreciate the 'genre'. Not true. I LOVE action movies: more importantly I adore martial arts movies. The thing is, though, that I didn't like the blood, guts and gore. The whole 20 mins i was sitting there I had a sick feeling in my stomach. So, what was I missing? What was so 'amazing'? A part of me wants to go back and watch it again...then another part of me is scared that i'll enjoy it. Maybe I'm just not desensitized enough. Maybe another three years of violent movies and I'll be able to LAUGH at the mother butchered in front of her three year old daughter. Maybe I'll be able to chuckle at the concept of a woman seeking revenge for her murdered family. i just can't do it now. I really, REALLY don't get it.
On a more important note: I hate fanficcers. The end for now.
ta
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