Hey All
Hey Everyone.
The JR Ewing show was good but not mindblowing. The singer did too much preening, Howlin' Pelle style, for my liking and the sound was pretty lousy.
Other technical problems and crap support bands sucked the vibe of the evening away as well.
Yesterday I threw a whole pile of clothes into the washer, did some pushups and returned some library books.
Yep, after about a month and a half I finally finished The Naked Lunch. The weirdest thing about it was that William Burroughs could write very coherently at times, and a others...
After returning the books I discovered a HMV at the Stratford Centre Mall place. I am so sure that I have never seen one of those there before.
I finished off my evening by seeing Doom at the Stratform Movie Theatre.
Doom was okay, but not brilliant. I agree with the criticism by the gaming media that they effectively destroyed the true nature of the intellectual property by taking out all of the Supernatural Elements. Although it did look good on screen, I couldn't help felling like I was wathcing a parallel universe version of the Resident Evil Movies.
I did like the music, however. The end credits (which looked suspiciously like opening credits that someone spent a hell of a lot of money on then didn't like enough to put at the beginning) revealed the Original Music to have been provided by Clint Mansell, AKA Clint Poppie from Pop Will Eat Itself.
Today I have done/will do some ironing of the clothes I washed and I am plucking up courage to go get a haircut.
Don't ask me why, but getting my hair cut scares me more than going to the dentist. And I hate going to the dentist.
Over and out.
J
The JR Ewing show was good but not mindblowing. The singer did too much preening, Howlin' Pelle style, for my liking and the sound was pretty lousy.
Other technical problems and crap support bands sucked the vibe of the evening away as well.
Yesterday I threw a whole pile of clothes into the washer, did some pushups and returned some library books.
Yep, after about a month and a half I finally finished The Naked Lunch. The weirdest thing about it was that William Burroughs could write very coherently at times, and a others...
After returning the books I discovered a HMV at the Stratford Centre Mall place. I am so sure that I have never seen one of those there before.
I finished off my evening by seeing Doom at the Stratform Movie Theatre.
Doom was okay, but not brilliant. I agree with the criticism by the gaming media that they effectively destroyed the true nature of the intellectual property by taking out all of the Supernatural Elements. Although it did look good on screen, I couldn't help felling like I was wathcing a parallel universe version of the Resident Evil Movies.
I did like the music, however. The end credits (which looked suspiciously like opening credits that someone spent a hell of a lot of money on then didn't like enough to put at the beginning) revealed the Original Music to have been provided by Clint Mansell, AKA Clint Poppie from Pop Will Eat Itself.
Today I have done/will do some ironing of the clothes I washed and I am plucking up courage to go get a haircut.
Don't ask me why, but getting my hair cut scares me more than going to the dentist. And I hate going to the dentist.
Over and out.
J
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