Indiana Jones and The Curse of the Crystal Skull is right at the cusp of passing the 300 mill mark in ticket sales. It will be the second film, behind Marvel’s IRON MAN, to do so this summer. Whether fans of the series have been satisfied with it is another story altogether. I’m a big Indy fan and was disappointed with the film and I know I’m not alone! Sex and the City is now up to 140 mill in 5 weeks of release. There’s no doubt Warner Bros will want a sequel. Whether the cast can all agree to a deal to bring them back for a second time is another question altogether. You Don’t Mess with the Zohan is struggling to get to the 100 mill mark. It’s currently at 91 mill and petering out. Could Adam Sandler’s box-office luster be wearing a little thin with his fan base? I love him but how long can he keep doing the silly stuff now that he’s now four decades old. Follow this LINK for this weekend’s Box Office Totals. 

Vi er i Santarém. Mer eller mindre midt i Amazonas. Varmegradene holder seg alltid over 30 og luftfuktigheten naermer seg noe som kjenner som 100%. Hadde det vaert 100% hadde det nesten vaert bedre. Skyene paa himmelen har for flere aarhundrer siden gitt opp aa skygge for solen, men bare lar den slippe gjennom. Det kjennes som om vi puster ut damp, og som om vannet vi heller i oss renner ut gjennom porene vaare like fort. Vi soeker mot vasken og dusjen for aa kjoele oss ned - de har bare kaldt vann. Og godt er det, for det er selvplaging paa aa ta skrittet inn i noe som er noen grader varmere enn det lufta er. Men vannet som skal vaere kaldt er ikke kaldt. Vi kaster det i ansiktet og det har omtrent samme temperatur som lufta. I dusjen er det bedre, men det gaar ikke an aa staa i dusjen hele dagen. Man maa ut, man maa spise, sove, drikke, fikse ting. Saa man maa ut av det eneste kjoelige man kan finne bortsett fra airconditionerte butikker som jo er vaar andre redning her nede. Og 3 minutter etter at vi er ute av dusjen eller butikken er vi overkokte. Svetten renner naar vi ligger stille i sengen under myggnettingen for aa faa sove. Det er ingen vind. INGEN. Viftene paa rommene vaare er den eneste redningen vi har.
Men vi faar heller ikke sove, for det er for varmt. Og klokken 7 braker tivoliet loes. Musikk som minner om danseband, folklore eller trance stroemmer ut av butikkenes hoeytalere mens dracula og alle broedrene hans roper tilbud ut av mikrofoner eller hoeytalere som er plassert paa alt som kan bevege seg: biler, motorsykler, sykler. Kun avbrutt av musikken. Vi skjoenner fint lite, for i Brasil snakker de portugisisk og det hoeres ut som en blanding av spansk og tysk. Alle forsoeker aa overdoeve hverandre, og man kommer til et punkt hvor det foeles som om de staar ved siden av sengen din og roper. Ute triller folk avgaarde paa kokosmelk- og kakevogner, mens vi kjemper oss ut av myggnettingen som for lengst kjennes ut som et fengsel.
I natt reiser vi fra Santarém til Belém, for aa komme oss ut til kysten.
Ymse kunne aldri, ALDRI bodd i Amzonasjungelen.

Galapagosoeyene
Fra 2. til 14. juni var vi paa Galapagosoeyene, og de foerste oeglene fant vi mens vi lette etter et sted aa bo i Puerto Ayora paa Santa Cruz. Den kravlet rundt paa fortauet, og pelikanene sto paa geledd rundt fisketorget og ventet paa restene. Temperaturen var herlig tropisk, med frisk sjoebris og en usjenert sol.  Flipflops (fleepop ifoelge vaar cruisebaatturguide) og skjoert ble gravd frem fra sekken.
Vi skulle ikke paa baatur foer 7. juni, og Lillepus ville ta dykkerlappen. Vi fant en samme dag som vi kom, og de neste dagene gikk slag i slag med dykkefilmer, dykkelaerebok og masse dykking. Ymse var med for aa holde oversikt, ta bilder, og oppdage at hun faktisk ble sjoesyk.  Vi rakk ogsaa en tur paa Bahia Tortuga (Skilpaddestranden), en strand med herlige store boelger og masse sand. Rene idyllen <3
Og 6. juni hadde Lillepus en laaaaaaaaaaang eksamen, som hun besto med glans, og vips! Lillepus er naa i besittelse av dykkerlappen og kan dykke ned til 18 meter :)

Dagen etter ble vi tatt med ut til baaten vaar. En seilbaat, men de brukte ikke seilene enda. De skulle kanskje gjoere det naar det ble hoeysesong. Og fra da av hadde vi 8 dager paa baat, hvor vi kun var i land for aa titte paa dyreliv. Vi var sjoesyke, maten var litt kjedelig - frokosten var best, boelgene var saa heftige at flasker i baren falt ned og knustes 2 netter paa rad. Ymse og Lillepus hadde faatt lugar i baugen og mistet tyngdekraften naar boelgene loeftet baaten opp. Vi trodde vi skulle falle ut av sengene, men det gjorde vi ikke.
De foerste 4 dagene hadde vi selskap av 13 doeve amerikanere i 50aarsalderen,og en tolk, utrolig hyggelige og sjarmerende vesener som alltid var glade og alltid klare for en oel. Paa var alder var det et soeskenpar fra Texas og et kjaerestepar fra England og Australia. Sistnevnte var alltid gretne og froes oss ut - ville bare snakke med de fra Texas. Etter 4 dager hoppet amerikanerne og kjaeresteparet av, og ble erstattet av ymse vesener, blant annet Bente fra Norge som jobbet i sjokoladefabrikk (gjett om vi var overassket, og litt skuffet over at hun ikke hadde noe sjokolade med), og to svenske jenter som var helt herlige aa vaere med. Soeskenparet fra Texas var med oss paa hele reisen, men de ble gretne etter 4 dager og holdt seg for seg selv.

Turen var fantastisk. Vi har sett saa utrolig mye dyreliv, vaert saa usannsynlig naerme det, aldri vaert redde, dyrelivet har aldri vaert redd heller. Laert saa utrolig mye ! Det startet med gigantiske landskilpadder, og vi avsluttet med landiguanaer, gule og sorte i huden og overasskende kjappe i gangen. Smaa drager, Ymse kunne gjerne tatt med en. Hver eneste dag var vi paa minst to turer, og hver eneste dag snorklet vi minst en gang - som oftest to. Vi har sett ´the bluefooted boobies´sin lille seiersdans naar han har klart aa faa seg dame, parringsleken til albatrossene og eggene som har blitt forlatt fordi de er oedelagte, smaaoeglene sine push-ups for aa vise hvem som er sjefen. Vi har snorklet med en sjoeloeve, og slitt med aa komme oss rundt en annen som hadde lagt seg midt paa stien og absolutt ikke ville flytte seg. Under vann med munnen halvfull av saltvann har vi sett havskilpadder, galapagospingviner, skater, haier og utrolig mye tropisk fisk. Oppe paa land igjen har vi blitt toerket av solen mens allerede roede krabber kravler rundt paa de sorte lavastenene.  Vi var og  gikk paa deler av en oey som ikke var mer enn 120 aar gammel !
Sammen med marineiguanaene stirret lot vi oss varme av kveldstraalene fra solen, og Lillepus skulle sikkert hatt 4GB ekstra til kameraet sitt. Vi har sett flamingoene, og forsoekt aa gaa slik de gjoer. Kjeftet paa en idiot som ikke hadde faatt med seg at han ikke skulle tusle rundt oeverst paa stranden der det var fordypninger - der laa det smaa skilpaddeunger og ventet paa aa bli klekket, eller kanskje de allerede var klekket og ventet paa natten saa de kunne snike seg ut i havet.
´The Mighty Fregatbird´ har holdt oss med selskap mellom oeyene iblant, sittet hoeyt over oss paa tauene, mens vi har ligget paa dekk og solbadet og fnist. En kveld klarte vi aa finne ´Die Hard 4´ paa engelsk blant alle de piratkopierte filmene, og koste oss med harry replikker og te.  En kveld maatte Lillepus forsoeke 4 ganger foer hun kom seg inn doeren til lugaren vaar - hver gang hun aapnet doeren ble hun kastet tilbake som foelge av boelgene som traff baaten.  Vi foelte oss  trygge, det var redningsvester i lugaren vaar, pluss to stappfulle poser paa dekk. Og to baater (med alarm i tilfelle stjeling) + slike oppblaasbare hus. Fin baat, herlig crew som ga Lillepus en marinert blekksprutarm i bytte for sjokoladen hennes. De spilte fotball siste dagen og ville ha oss med, men de hvite, myke foettene vaare klarte ikke den brennende varmen fra sanden. Vi duppet i vannskorpen istedenfor, og Ymse fikk testet ut hvor vondt det faktisk er aa faa oeynene fulle av saltvann.
Siste dagen gikk litt skeis. Vi hadde faatt en for tidlig flyavgang og fikk derfor ikke med oss ´Charles Darwin Research Center´ med skilpaddeunger, skilpaddevoksne og landskilpadden ´Lonesome George´ - den siste av sin art. Naar de lette paa oeya han kommer fra, fant de bare han. Stakar <3

Men kjaere vene. Et lite skaar i gleden er vel vanlig. Galapagosoeyene var ren idyll, og vi har sett saa mye mer enn det Ymse forteller her - bare vent til vi kommer hjem !
De siste ukene av reisen vaar skal vi tilbringe i Brasil og paa Cuba. De neste dagene skal vi bruke paa aa komme oss ut til kysten, enten direkte til Salvador, eller innom São Luis foerst. 5. juli flyr vi fra Salvador til Rio de Janeiro - det er like dyrt aa ta buss som aa fly i Brasil. 14. juli setter vi kursen for Cuba, 22. juli setter vi oss paa flyet som skal ta oss tilbake til Europa, og Norge. 23. juli skal vi lande paa Gardermoen.

It is available in the apt repositories, so all you need to do is open a terminal and type:

sudo apt-get install axel

To use it, all you have to do is type (in the command line)

axel http://theurlhere

There are other flags too, many infact, but you don't need to use them.  If you want to find out what they are, just type

man axel

...in the command line.

So i couldn't sleep all night so ended up watching "Die Hard 4.0" which i thought was a really good thing. I bought it on DVD about last month ago but i never had time to watch it and i highly recommend it. Also today, i have been revising for maths as my exam is next week and maked everything on a calendar as i keep loosing my timetable thing. Well, atm? Listening to Ushers old album for the second time, cant be bothered to change it, and i think my Gemmers addiction is slowly killing me! Played about 60 times in 2 days! Really think i need to stop! haha. Ah well, that's my Me MeToday Today. Which i should start doing in on viddler in video, but need cammy, something on my wish list and when i have time to buy one, haha!

Later guys,

"Finally we're back with John McClane. Now we got a choice, and the choice is plain: We can live free or we can die hard, ss hard as we can.

From taking on a terrorist he's never met, to taking on an F-35 jet with the greatest car explosions by far... This sure looks sweet, man!

And we know what the basic gist is: there ain't no Al in, and it's not Christmas. We don't know but we're pretty sure that John McClane kicks ass!

We're gonna die, die, die, die hard!
[...]
We're gonna die, die, die as hard as we can!"
(GuyzNite - Die Hard)

Wie nun schon drei Mal, das gleiche Prinzip... ;) :
John McClane (Bruce Willis) ist zurück - und das im Jahr 2007. Von seiner Frau geschiden und kaum mit Bezug zu seiner Tochter, aber immernoch Cop. Nach einem Cyber-Angriff aufs FBI erhält er den Auftrag, den Hacker Matthew Farrell (Justin Long) zum Verhör abzuholen und zum FBI zu schaffen. In dessen Wohnung werden die beiden jedoch angegriffen, was den Beginn einer sich schwierig gestaltenden Schnitzeljagd bis zur Übergabe an den geheimdienst markiert.

Nachdem im ausgebrochenen Chaos, das von Cyber-Terrorist Thomas Gabriel (Timothy Olyphant) angerichtet wurde, erstmal gar keine Verwendung für den von McClane angeschleppten Hacker besteht, begibt sich der Polizist mithilfe Farrells selbst auf die Jagd nach den Terroristen. Als die ihn identifizieren, entführen sie seine Tochter. Eine schlechte Idee,denn nun kommt deren alter Herr erst so richtig in Fahrt und gibt Vollgas wie noch nie!
....

Der vierte Teil der Reihe ist etwas komplett anderes als seine Vorgänger und trotzdem hat er es geschafft ertwas vom Flair der guten alten 80er-Jahre-Action einzufangen. Zwar steht McClane hier nach Samuel L. Jackson wieder ein Partner zur Seite, dem Hacker ist John McClane - von dessen Fachgebiet abgesehen - allerdings deutlich überlegen. So cool wie eh und je meistert der Actionheld überhaupt seine Aufgaben auf dem Weg zur Vernichtung der Terroristen mit dem besten Spruch der Filmgeschichte
Yippee-ki-yay, motherfucker!
Ich habe den Film zum ersten Mal in Frankreich im Kino gesehen, wo genau dieser Satz, auf den man schon von der ersten Sekunde an hinfiebert, wegsynchronisiert. In der OV ist er ja zum Glück vorhanden :) , ich habe mir aber sagen lassen, dass es ihn in der deutschen Synchro ebenfalls nicht gibt, was bedeutet, dass man diesen Film einfach im O-Ton gucken muss, daran führt kein Weg vorbei!

John McClane überzeugt - wie gasgt - und "kicks ass" wie von GuyzNite prophezeit. Auch Justin Long macht seinen Job sehr gut und gibt den Hacker sehr glaubwürdig. Die Frau, die hier überzeugt und ebenfalls ordentlich Ärsche tritt, ist Maggie Q als Mai, Komplizin und Freundin von Gabriel. Der - also Timothy Olyphant - wiederum kann hier nicht überzeugen und wird vom Rest des Casts in den Schatten gespielt. Schade, aber irgendwie ist er als Terrorist nicht so blendend geeignet.

Die Story über Cyberterrorismus ist etwas flach und nicht die innovativste, überlässt den dadurch frei werdenden Platz aber so viel grandioser Action, dass einem dieser Kritikpukt letztenendes doch vollkommen egal sein kann. Die Action ist unrealistisch, aber sehr hochkarätik und letztere Eigenschaft ist eindeutig die überwiegende.

Stirb Langsam 4.0 war definitiv der Actionkracher des Jahres 2007: so gehörte sich das ja auch, nachdem wir 12 Jahre lang darauf gewartet hatten, dass die unkaputtbare One-Man-Show die Leinwand wieder zum Beben bringen würde. Zum vierten Mal in seiner Paraderolle gelingt ihm dies wieder einmal. Er verliert sich hier nicht in Routine, die er als McClane ja zweifelsohne besitzt, sondern legt noch einen drauf: da schlägt das Actionherz so hoch, dass sich das Infaktrisiko ungemein steigert: Yippie-ya-yeah, Schweinebacke!
10/10 Punkte.

Andere Meinungen:

KiNGU (9/10)
Dominik (9/10)
Konna (9/10)
fincher (8/10)

Ø 9,2/10

Mehr Stirb Langsam:

Hier geht’s zur Die Hard Trilogy
Stirb Langsam im Digipack (aus der TV Movie Action Collection)
Review zu Stirb Langsam
Review zu Stirb Langsam 2
Review zu Stirb Langsam 3
Stirb Langsam - Accessoires:
- Bierflaschenkühler
- Shirt weiß
- Shirt oliv

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Sin City Recut & Extended XXL LE

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Fazit:
Ein geiles Teil kann man nicht anders sagen; die Idee ist einfach genial!! Der Bierflaschenkühler macht sich gut neben den ganzen Stirb Langsam DVDs und findet seine Neider... ;)

Fazit:
Zwar nicht blutverschmiert, aber dennoch nicht schlecht ;)

Put yourself in Keeau's...I mean...Ted's shoes. A time-traveling phone booth drops out of the sky and you learn that your band's music holds the key to future world peace. The one catch is that unless you and your friend do well on a high school history report, none of it will happen. So in order to save humanity from war, disease, and suffering, you go on an excellent adventure through time to kidnap historical figures.

The story is so outrageously absurd that one can't help but get on board with the silliness. The fact that George Carlin plays the ambassador from the future is an added bonus. The sequel Bill and Ted's Bogus Journey, which dealt with their trek through the afterlife, was equally a fun experience as was the pair's short-lived animated series.

As I write this, Harold and Kumar 2 is premiering at the SXSW Festival in Austin, Texas. Stoner comedies have come a long way, but at the same time I will always hold out hope for a third Bill and Ted movie. Of course, it will never ever happen in a billion years. But then again, they said Indiana Jones 4 and Die Hard 4 would never get made.

Die Hard 4.0: Just another typical day on the beat. 

Adam:

Length: 130min

Tagline:

Yippee Ki Yay Mo - John 6:27

Review by Adam:

Men going through a mid-life crisis try and emulate their youth. Some buy sports cars. Some think that they can reclaim sporting greatness. Movie stars, however, return to the franchises that made them famous. We've seen Rocky, Rambo and Indiana Jones. Now it's time to indulge Bruce Willis for Die Hard 4.0. The '.0' is because it's about computers...

So everyone's favourite Republican-voting, ends-justify-the means, ‘I blow shit up for a living', alcoholic cop is back. Gone are the Germans or the other highly organised terrorists. This time it's cyber-war.

The plot to Die Hard 4.0 revolves around super computer hackers (turns out they're former government employees) who are intent on causing a 'fire-sale'. For the non‑geeks out there this basically means completely imploding the country by screwing up the power, transport and other major utilities (and yet another action film has absorbed the administration's current concerns - the threat of cyber-attacks has induced much Governmental sweat recently, especially since the attacks in Estonia last year). Brucey-Boy ends up being the wrong cop in the wrong place and is drawn into the escapade by a geek he was assigned to escort to DC. Turns out the geek was somehow unintentionally involved in the plan, so now he's helping Captain America Willis to fix the world (not that he needs help, surely - he is fifty-six and perfectly capable thank you!).

Die Hard 4.0 does have a good pace to it. That is, something either blows up or someone gets shot every few minutes. My friend sold me this movie by saying that it "is so bad it's good," and yes, I'll admit the constant action did satisfy that for me. It does degenerate into farce by the end of it though (think Semi-Trailer vs. Fighter Jet and, yep, the truck wins...).

My problems with this movie (apart from the plot and acting) lie in two areas. Firstly, bad guys seem once again to be amazingly poor shots, particularly when it comes to Bruce and his geek mate. Sure it's cool the good guy doesn't die but to dodge 1,000,000 bullets is a little much. I like the much more harrowingly realistic approach adopted by movies such as Children of Men.

My second gripe is the fact that in the space of 36 hours Bruce is hit by a car, shot at, survives an explosion, jumps out of a car, is shot at again, falls multiple stories multiple times, gets beaten up 4 times, survives a rocket attack from a jet fighter and finally is shot numerous times... yet once it's all over he is sitting in an ambulance with what looks like minor injuries!!! Mm, that kind of machismo really soothes the mid-life crisis.

In summary though, watch the movie only for the eye-candy explosions that it's known for. Do as I did: ignore the plot and characters and bask in the sheer ridiculous nature of it all. Just remember, that it could just as easily have been called "Die Hard 4-point-Crap." And don't forget the good deed you're doing for poor old mid-life-crisis Bruce.

This film does exactly what it says on the tin, it has action, it has the odd comic quip, explosions and car chases aplenty. Bruce Willis is Bruce Willis and does his usual Bruce Willis type thing, and he is pretty convincing running around shooting, jumping off stuff and blowing things up, for a man his age he pulls it off really well.

I did enjoy the film, I didn’t have to concentrate too hard on it as the story was pretty predictable and followed the previous Die Hard films in its story construction. The surround sound was very good as was the art direction of the film.

However, the whole experience left me wanting more, it was all a bit too expected, there weren’t any real surprises in the film no unexpected story twists, none of the good guys died. The special effects were great but unbelievable in places I think the director could have turned down the effect dial a bit. The film is stunning looking, however I did watch it on Blu-ray disc which may have contributed to this.

All in all it was an enjoyable film and action fans will not be disappointed at all with the final product. I just think that maybe it could have delivered something a little more unexpected in places and if it had it just might have been a better film for it.

This is classic action movie fare. I mean, a return to the good old days of contradictory characters, big explosions and ridiculous storylines. Before we go any further, let's be clear there will be a few spoilers, mostly minor but spoilers nonetheless.

Obviously Bruce Willis returns as John McClane, the New York detective who has a terrible habit of being caught in the wrong place at the wrong time, and the only guy with enough ammo/balls/mental illness to take care of business.

The premise for this movie is that cyber terrorists have launched a "fire sale" attack (the shutting down of essential infrastructure like electricity... everything must go, hence fire sale). Of course (like all of the Die Hard movies), this is a diversion while the bad guys go after the money.

It's always about the bucks.

There are some great lines in these movies, and McClane is one of the best action characters to have been brought to life on the big screen. A key part of his appeal is that reluctant, working class guy just doing his job attitude that Willis brings to the role. This has carried through from the very first movie (where he's crawling through the air ducts muttering, "Come on out for the holidays John. It'll be a blast..." and so on).

It provides one of the best scenes in this movie too when he starts in with his whole talking to himself bit, "We owe the feds a favour. Just gotta drive down to Jersey to pick a kid up. No they want a senior detective. It'll be easy..." and then proceeds to blow up a helicopter with a car.

Which leads into "You just shot down a helicopter with a car!" "Yeah, I was out of bullets."

Comic relief comes at the hands of Justin Long who you may know better as The Mac in the Mac vs PC ads. He does a good job playing the super geek who inherits the earth, I mean manhood.

As the plot unfolds it reveals inherent, and mildly annoying, flaws. The worst of these is the way the movie treats the few female characters. It seems to be confused about whether these are strong, independent fighting women, or if they're helpless damsels that need big manly men to defend them.

Willis gets the living daylights beat out of him several times by a very tough Maggie Q. One of the worst (but also very guiltily funniest) lines in the movie is when John McClane's talking to our evil mastermind and rubbing in the fact that he's killed the guy's girlfriend, "I guess you're still on hold with Dial-A-Dead-Asian-Hooker-Bitch".

In contrast, one of the best lines in the movie comes when Timothy Olyphant's evil genius captures John's daughter (played by Mary Elizabeth Winstead). He tries to warn her to behave herself or he'll have to hurt her. She eyeballs him defiantly and says, "How 'bout you and me step outside and we see who hurts who?". He replies incredulously, "You really are HIS daughter aren't you?"

In the end, however, you just don't care about the plot holes or the confused gender issues (sorry ladies). The franchise is too big, the explosions and gun battles are entertaining, it's a spectacle of a movie and as such it succeeds admirably.

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For once, the wacky sidekick is actually wacky, which is encouraging, plus he seems to be your prototypical Nerd Herd (Geek Squad) employee. The male lead, meanwhile, is pleasantly reminiscent of Zach Braff, only less annoying, more charismatic, and easier to relate to, and while I've only seen him in these commercials I'm already convinced his acting range is an exponential improvement. Seriously, when Braff hosted SNL last season he played himself in like 50% of the sketches, JD in 30%, and "Guy Obsessed with Garden State" in the remaining 20%. I think the writers and cast had more faith in Paris Hilton to stretch her acting muscle a bit.

Back to Chuck: Perhaps he is a little too Jim Halpert? It remains to be seen.

A minor annoyance, however: This series is clearly supposed to be relatively smart - as evidenced by their DVR-targeting teasers - like most of NBC's primetime offerings. Two and a Half Men, it is not. Why then, must we simplify what must I would assume is a relatively complex plot convention to "CHUCK IS THE COMPUTER!"? Give us more credit, please. Would anyone have enjoyed Die Hard 4 less if that ridiculous hacker-speak had been rewritten by people actually familiar with computers?

I think the show (Chuck? Is that what it's called? Just Chuck?) is slated for Mondays, which means NBC will now own both my Monday evenings (Heroes, duh) and Thursdays (Comedy Night Done Right). Actually, I really enjoyed most of SNL last season as well, mostly thanks to the Andy Samberg clique. Save the occasional CSI or Letterman, that's about all I watch on broadcast. Keep it real, peacock.

One suggestion, though: Don't run all these spots asking "WHAT IS CHUCK'S SECRET?" and then point them to a website for the answer, only for the site to be woefully incomplete and uninteresting. C'mon.

Unrelated: I wouldn't really mind if John Edwards ended up with the Democratic nomination, but the last time I favored a self-made millionaire who came from a poor family and promised to confront poverty or whatever he turned out to be Rod Blagojevich and seriously, that guy sucks. George Ryan wouldn't have wasted millions of taxpayer dollars trying to ban video games, he would've wasted them on something useful, like hiring truck drivers to kill people or something.

I like the phrase "taxpayer dollars" because it's so delightfully politically condescending. It's a direct appeal to people who don't fully grasp the concept of government funds coming from the people. Oh, the FDA is wasting money instead of doing their jobs? Big dealwaiiiiiit a minute those are TAXPAYER DOLLARS!

I haven't seen Sicko yet, but would like to, even though I am already one of the country's foremost health care experts (really). Basically, it boils down to the fact that we need a complete structural overhaul of the system and a single-payer, universal coverage plan. Get on it, candidates.

In closing, broadcast media is awful.

Fattar väl jag med att detta är fantasi men skillnaden mot tecknade serier finns ju inte ens och på det viset blir många blåsta på biljettpengarna. Sämst är väl när en VTOL  jagar "John" när han sitter i trailern och piloten får klartecken att skjuta skallen av honom och inte ens det klarar han! Eller rättare sagt, John McClane är värre än Superman, med den skillnaden att Superman ÄR tecknat från dag ett, vilket alla vet!

På en skala så får denna sörja -10 stjärnor och hur Bruce kunde ställa upp en gång till, är en av filmhistoriens nu aktuella gåta!?