NKOTB - Back on The Block
Monday, 8th September 2008, 11:59pmBack in the late 80s and early 90s, a decade before ‘Nsync, The Backstreet Boys, or their derivatives graced us with their pop/RnB crooning, we had the New Kids on The Block.
My favourite member was Jordan Knight. I’m not ashamed to say that I was a member of their official fan club for a while. So when a friend of mine recently sent an email around that pre-ordering their new album, The Block, would give me access to priority booking for their UK tour, I was all over it. Just after midnight this morning the album was ready for download, and I transferred it to my ipod for my journey to work.
(Pic courtesy of nkotbofficial)
Of course there were certain tracks which really appealed to me straight away, such as Grown Man; Big Girl Now; and Lights, Camera, Action; and Twisted, but there weren’t any duds. I loved that their vocal sound was similar to the old days (the harmonies, and Jordan’s unmistakable falsetto), but the production brought up to date. Dance tracks, mid-tempos, funky grinds, ballads - it’s all there.
Now I can’t wait til I can book my concert ticket. Time to dig out my vinyl Step by Step single to sneak it onto my dad’s turntable.
Here’s my favourite track of all, no doubt I’ll be playing this on the ipod constantly for the next few weeks.
NKOTB (featuring Pussycat Dolls & Teddy Riley): Grown Man
My only slight disappointment is that the iTunes download doesn’t include the accompanying album artwork, song info, etc., so I’ll probably end up buying the CD anyway.
Oktapodi
Sunday, 7th September 2008, 10:14pmI never knew that octopuses could be so cute, or so ingenious. I love the music too.
Oktapodi Site (via Computerlove)
Babylon A.D.
Sunday, 7th September 2008, 7:32pmA couple of weeks ago I went to see Get Smart with a friend. About 30 minutes into the movie, the screen went black, the lights came on and an ominous voice told us that there was an emergency in the building and we had to leave immediately.
Down and down countless flights of stairs until we reached street level. As we were ejected into the street we felt the rain on our faces and felt even more wretched, until we noticed the people from the gym next door who’d had to evacuate the building in their workout clothes, or with just a swimming costume and towels to protect their modesty.
So we waited around with more than hundred others for perhaps half an hour, while firemen came and checked out the reported gas leak. Then we were allowed back in, but some nice person had decided to continue our movie before we were able to enter the screen. I don’t think we missed more than about 5 minutes, but it was a bit rude. Then we sat back down and watched the rest of the movie. As we left the screen we were given free tickets to see another film. I had already booked my late-night viewing of Hell Boy 2 later that evening, so I just slipped it into my purse and wondered which film I would use it on.
I hadn’t heard great reviews of Babylon A.D., (indeed its rating on Rotten Tomatoes is only 7%), but I guess I was in the mood for a silly action movie, and it was free.
Vin Diesel plays Toorop, a mercenary based in Eastern Europe in a post-apocalyptic scenario. He takes on the job of conveying a package to the USA, a package which turns out to be a beautiful young woman called Aurora (Mélanie Thierry). Aurora grew up in a convent, and is to be accompanied by Sister Rebeka, a nun played by Michelle Yeoh. Toorop is unconcerned by the nature of the package; his only concern is completing the job so he can enter the United States again (he was banned for being branded a terrorist). During their journey we discover that Aurora is not quite your average girl. There was also some stuff about a deadly virus, an evil cult, immaculate conception and artificial intelligence, but by that time my brain had mostly switched off, and I couldn’t get my head around it all.
Anyway, the plot wasn’t really important in this movie. Neither was the acting. Vin Diesel played nearly the same guy we’ve seen in XXX, The Fast and The Furious, and The Riddick movies. You know, the tough, disillusioned guy who doesn’t trust anyone.
Michelle Yeoh didn’t have much of a character to work with, though I liked her line: “I can defend myself.” Mélanie Thierry, with her wide-set eyes and sensual mouth, looked as angelic as her character should have been. I enjoyed Gerard Depardieu’s brief appearance as Gorsky, the guy who hired Toorop for the job.
What really set this movie apart for me was its visual excellence. The contrast between the dreadful poverty in Eastern Europe, and the modernity of the USA was striking. The landscapes were amazing too. I enjoyed the scenes when the submarine broke through the ice, the snowmobile fight against the flying drones, and the following clip which shows some impressive Parkour moves from the people who try to abduct Aurora in the nightclub.
I also liked the cut which dissected the wings of the beast tattooed into Diesel’s back (you can see it in one of the above pics), and the line of snow which slowly descended from a railing in the background of a chase scene.
Apparently the director, Mathieu Kassovitz, was very unhappy with the 70 minutes cut from the movie by the studio and apparently has called the final movie “pure violence and stupidity.” I wonder if a director’s cut will be released for the DVD, and whether it might bring some needed coherence to this movie.
Urban Recluse Rating:
Keep your Drink, I’m Outta Here
Saturday, 6th September 2008, 12:02am
Video: U and UR Hand by Pink
Video: (If You’re Not In It For Love) I’m Outta Here by Shania Twain
My theme is quite obvious, aside from the flat stomachs displayed by both singers. Both songs are basically about telling sleazy guys to back off. Quite appropriate for a Friday night, wouldn’t you say?
UPDATE: I was just watching the Pink video a minute ago. She’s so cute, especially with the long hair. Anyway, I noticed that in one section she was reading a book called A Suggestive Inquiry into Hermetic Mystery, and I thought it sounded interesting so I looked it up. I wasn’t sure if it was a real book, but it turned out to be a tome about alchemy, mysticism, philosophy and an exceeding difficult read. I wonder how far Pink got with it…
Crispy Superstitions
Friday, 5th September 2008, 12:43pm
Artwork: Superstitions by Adina Theo
Is it bad luck to disturb a young black cat nibbling on crisps from an opened bag in the middle of the street?
As I approached it it grabbed a crisp in its mouth and dashed under a nearby parked car. I wished I had my camera.
Not letting them win
Friday, 5th September 2008, 12:32pmOvernight the blog was overwhelmed by loads of spam, and I don’t know why the spam filter didn’t detect it all. I’ve removed it all now, but in response I’ve made a slight change to my commenting policy. Basically new commenters will have their first comment moderated by me before it will show up. I’m online a lot so it shouldn’t take more than a few hours or so to be approved.
If this proves unpopular or impractical I may opt for a captcha plugin, but I’d rather not as I hate using them on other blogs.
Let me know what you think.
Update: I’m trying something else, a system which should block the majority of spammers. So there’s now no excuse for anyone not to comment.
RocknRolla
Thursday, 4th September 2008, 3:50pmEver since I saw the trailer for RocknRolla in the cinema a few weeks ago I’ve been looking forward to seeing the movie. The reviews have been mixed, but I like the idea of Guy Ritchie returning to what he does best: the British gangster movie.
Plus Gerard Butler shows his abs.
So I’m planning to watch it over the weekend. It’s something to look forward to.
In Transit
Wednesday, 3rd September 2008, 1:48pmVideo: My Moon My Man by Feist
As someone who grew up with MTV in the late eighties/early nineties, I wanted to become a music video director. Seeing imaginative, fun videos like this one reminds me of that dream.
Walking the Plank
Sunday, 31st August 2008, 11:51pmMy mother tried to befriend me a few hours after her comment, as she always does after she says something to upset me. I told her off.
I said that she couldn’t have it both ways, that she couldn’t put me down then act like we’re friends. That she couldn’t be both my enemy and my friend. I said that she was a drama queen; that it was all about her feelings, not mine. I said that she took me for granted. I said that there were no children in our house, we were all adults and that I should be treated as such.
I don’t know if she really heard what I was saying, but it was good to actually speak my mind for once.
I bought a few newspapers from the corner shop this afternoon and have been looking at rental accommodation. I’d love to have a one bedroom flat, or at least a self-contained studio. I don’t know if I’d be comfortable in a room in a shared house, but I have to keep my options open.
I’m really apprehensive. Though I’ve wanted to move out for years, I wanted to do it when I had a good, stable income and could get a mortgage on a decent place. Now it feels like I’m repeating the mistake I made 6 years ago, except that I don’t have a boyfriend encouraging me to move in with him this time around.
Perhaps that is the difference. This is something I’m doing alone, for no one else’s sake or benefit. Maybe this is the life change that I need to propel myself forward, once and for all. If it all goes to hell, so be it.
Thanks, Mum. I love you too.
Sunday, 31st August 2008, 4:29pmLess than 15 minutes after writing the last post, my mother passed my room. She made a comment about me spending too much time on the computer and how eventually they’ll need a tractor to move me.
I didn’t say anything, but felt even more like a waste of space.