We finally got some of the snow yesterday that has been crippling the Washington, D.C. region. It wasn't anywhere near the magnitude of D.C.'s "snowpocalypse," as a certain AccuWeather forecaster would gladly attest. The record setting snowfall in the Capitol region has been so severe in recent days that D.C. area governments ceased snow removal due to "extremely dangerous" conditions. Guess what my weekend plans are? The wife and I are taking a long planned trip to D.C. as she has never been there. Hopefully at least something will be open by Saturday.
Showing posts with label Netflix. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Netflix. Show all posts
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
"The Omega Man" and "I am Legend": A comparison
This past weekend, my darling wife felt like watching the 2007 film adaptation of Richard Matheson's classic 1954 sci-fi horror novel, I Am Legend. Unfortunately, it wasn't available on Netflix's instant streaming service. Being a bad movie buff, I already had the 1971 version, The Omega Man, in my instant queue. So we were forced to resort to that version.
Labels:
bad movies,
Blockbuster,
Netflix,
pop culture,
post apocalyptia,
slice of life
Monday, January 11, 2010
Netflix Bandits Foiled by My Questionable Taste
The latest disc from my Netflix queue arrived today. As you will see from the picture, some enterprising pirate at the post office or elsewhere tore the envelope flap aside to see if my movie was worth plundering. In this case, my questionable taste was a virtue. When the would-be thief saw that the envelope contained the 1984 Patrick Swayze vehicle "Red Dawn," he let the disc continue on its way unmolested. For those of you who are curious, "Red Dawn" is about a team of teenagers who fight off a covert Soviet invasion in a small heartland town.
While Swayze was in plenty of "good" movies that showcased his competence as an actor, he is loved and remembered by people like me for such cinematic gems as "Road House" and "Point Break." I close with the words of Swayze's character in the latter film, Bodhi: "If you want the ultimate, you've got to be willing to pay the ultimate price. It's not tragic to die doing what you love." You are missed, Patrick. Though apparently not by Netflix thieves.
While Swayze was in plenty of "good" movies that showcased his competence as an actor, he is loved and remembered by people like me for such cinematic gems as "Road House" and "Point Break." I close with the words of Swayze's character in the latter film, Bodhi: "If you want the ultimate, you've got to be willing to pay the ultimate price. It's not tragic to die doing what you love." You are missed, Patrick. Though apparently not by Netflix thieves.
Labels:
bad movies,
Netflix,
Patrick Swayze,
Point Break,
Road House,
slice of life
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