Sunday, 20 January 2013

Copying Women in Rom Coms Could Put you in Prison

Annie was newly engaged and she would tell everyone she met about her paramour and the fact that the were meant to be together.
Dizzy with love she was driving along when she heard a small child on the radio, talking about his recently bereft father and his struggle to find love. The father unwillingly answered the phone and spoke to the host. He described "the magic" that he felt when he first touched his wife. Annie's eyes opened, she wasn't wrapped up in her own fairytale anymore, but looking for a new chapter. Unable to sleep with his voice ringing over and over in her head, she decided they were meant to be together.
The next day she went on her computer hungry for the radio man. She began typing his name into the search over and over until she found a match. After finding her prey she hired a private detective to follow him and report back to her with photos. She was ravenous and sent a letter to this mystery man proposing a meet up. Unbeknown to her the man was unphased by her letter and he shrugged off her advances. Insomnia became her best friend, her mind dancing with the idea of her newest soulmate. The next week the child was on the radio again, describing the scene of his father kissing another woman. Annie knew she had to take it to the next level. She pretended that she was writing a story about radio callers, phoned round her contacts whilst nonchalantly mentioning the story. She obtained the number and called it anonymously, to ensure that she had found the right one, then hung up. Hearing the familiar voice of the child on answer phone, she got in her car in search of her one true love. Spotting his house, she crept round the side watching the father and the son playing gaily on the beach.....
No that wasn't an extract from a stalker's diary that was just a little synopsis of the film 'Sleepless in Seattle'. The film isn't an intense thriller but a delightful romantic comedy, unless it was accompanied by a different score. This is just one film which encourages women to act inches from bunny boiler and what's more its celebrated, with a happy ever after.
At some point or another you probably will have heard the phrase, "women are crazy" either during a conversation with a group of men talking about women, a disgruntled boyfriend or even another woman talking about another female's behaviour.
Who can blame this misogynist opinion to every strong independent women out there on film, there are five desperate unhinged messes.
Obviously Glenn Close gave us a bad name in her scary but brilliant portrayal as Alex Forrest in fatal attraction, where the term "bunny boiler" was coined. Thanks a lot Glenn, now all men think a females capable of this. It's in a film, a woman playing this character, therefore it must be true. There are some films that applaud a desperate but less knifey-stabby bunny boiler, and even almost justify it by making them grab their man in the end - in one form or another.
Tom Hanks even refers to Fatal Attraction in Sleepless in Seattle, "that film scared the shit out of me, that fim scared the shit out of every man in America", I think Tom it was globally and watch out there's one on your tail. You know one that sent you a letter, flew across the country to meet you and probably broke in to your house and licked your pillow.
Apart from Sleepless, there are some others that fall into the category. 'Only You', a film where the main character Faith, played by Marisa Tomei finds the name 'Damon Bradley' spelt on a ouija board when she's a child, then years later in a crystal ball convincing her that he is the one. Fast forward fifteen years, she's found a fiancé without this name, and because of this always holds back a little bit. Returning home she hears Damon Bradley leaving a message on her answer machine, he's a friend of the fiancé and is about to board a plane to Italy, off she goes. Romantic? No scary. She travels across Italy looking for Damon, before running into Robert Downey Jr's character in Rome, who claims to be Mr Bradley. Causing her to jump into his arms and his bed, no questions asked. The film then turns into a sort of I am Spartacus moment, where everyone claims to be Damon. Each time she believes this without question, come on Faith, check the wallet. Anyway Jr isn't put off by her crusade and in the end she gets him. Sorry fiancé you're dumped, probably by postcard.
There are some other travellers, Cameron Diaz's character Christina Walters in The Sweetest Thing, travels cross country, with some penis in the eye and mouldy maggot infested turkey related adventures. Meeting Peter on a night out she hates him, she can't stand him, then all of a sudden this vixen, who can't be tamed, wants to be on a leash. Knowing that he's going to a wedding she travels cross country to the wedding, fancy dress montage included. Makes it to the church and conveniently finds doubting bride, who calls off the wedding. The wedding with Peter as the groom and not the guest. Despite all this Christina and her man end up together, shock.
Then there are those who go a little boiler and then realise that after all this time and effort he's really not for them. Jennifer Anniston's character Kate Mosley in Picture Perfect, makes up a boyfriend sends herself flowers and scripts arguments with him in pursuit of her boss. The man she has hired as fake boyfriend, who through lack of backbone/brain goes along with Kate's marionette theatre plan. He somehow finds this endearing and falls in love with her. 
Then there's Elle Woods in Legally Blonde, who after being dumped by her sweetheart because he's off to College to study Law, swaps her fashion major for a Law degree from Harvard "What like it's hard?".
 Elle wins this round though because she realises that she is making a huge mistake, (unlike some of the other leading ladies) and actually becomes a Lawyer and wears pink, how fun! 

The worst thing about these type of films is that more often than not there's a jilted fiancé or doting, but slightly straight laced boyfriend, who we don't see again. Or what's even more painful they know, just know that the girlfriend/fiancé doesn't love them anymore and they just say fair enough. We don't see the tears, the curling up in the shower, the break up beard or their inability to trust a woman fully ever again, just the happy ever after of their ex.
So thanks films and film makers for giving people an excuse to bad name our gender, and maybe showing the misogyny in films, just a little more subtly than others. And remember that youngsters are impressionable and where parents are worrying about sexual content in pop songs they should worry about rom coms, because in real life these advances get people arrested and given injunctions. So stop worrying about the songs and start worrying about the films, just look at how acceptable Facebook stalking is.

Cheers Glenn.

Saturday, 19 January 2013

Why I can't be a film journalist


It's 2013 and news feeds and social networking sites will be full of vomit producing gush-a-thons about user's years and how this one should be amazing, because last year was totally shit.  This leads you to swallow that soap box inner monologue of "go to a third world country, then complain" (hashtag first world problems) #justsayin.  Then that would probably promote statuses about how hard they are working for said ticket to said third world country, and then they'd probably spur themselves on with a 'hey at least I'll get a tan ;) <3'.  And then you will stop looking at that user because it was getting obsessive, and the fact that you selected the place for them to travel on, the airline and the family to stay with was probably too much, never mind the driver at the airport.  Then the next day you might post up a status about your latte was made wrong , and the hypocritical nature will get too much, and you eat the vowels of your computer keyboard in shame, anyway I digress.

New year promotes new start, but I'm hanging onto my gripes of last year.  Starting my little life obsessed with music, recording the top 40 on a tape player, checking music charts on Ceefax, reading and memorising music magazines and staying up late to listen to John Peel, I decided I wanted to be a music journalist, it was written.  Growing up I went to more and more gigs and wrote reviews on the Internet and that spiralled and now I'm here.
My plan b was film journalism having always loved films and the fact that I relished giving my opinions, ergo write about films.  The thing that held me back was the graphic nature of films, knifes, bones protruding and gouging etc.  Nevertheless I was able to review a few films for my student newspaper, but this year it dawned on me that this dream will never be a reality.  Sporadically I used to exchange micro 140 character opinions with former BBC Radio 1 film critic James King and now I'm just going to have to live vicariously through him.  The audience seem to want more blood, guts and gore and whilst this happens my plan b becomes a plan z.  Several films this year I have seen were wasted on me, as I covered my eyes and ears and rolled up like a frightened armadillo.  Not even the lure of the delicious Tom Hardy in Lawless could keep me watching, throat slitting, neck breaking and disembowelling was just too much for me.  Since seeing this film I have been reminded by several people that it is an 18 who scolded me with a "What did you expect?".  Someone told me when I was younger 'See you next Tuesday' can sometimes affect the rating, so maybe I expected Tom Hardy naked, dropping the C-Bomb,whilst Shia LaBeouf, the maverick has sex with a co star for real in the film and makes it into a porn, and then there's a little bit of prohibition thrown in there somewhere.  Either way I was wrong and though a great story, with brilliant acting particularly Guy Pearce, costumes and hints of dry comedy it was all lost on me as the scene where Tom's character held his own sliced throat together took over and now haunts me.

Cabin in the woods another one, zombies, never zombies nothing worse, but the piece da resistance, Drive.  Though not released this year, this was the year I got round to seeing it.  Carey Mulligan and her adorable familiar face couldn't let me down could it? And I'd heard Ryan Gosling got his kit off, so I couldn't be that bad really?  Slow scene of a characters head being blown apart answered my questions for me. The film was too intense and switched off, two weeks later I gave it another go.  Giving my self advice before round two "breath it's just a film it's not real"...head stomped to pulp with some tasty sound effects, off Drive went.  A day later it was switched back on, cushion for safety, under the duvet for comfort, in comes Ryan hammer in hand, film was stopped and deleted off the tablet as he gestured to smack someone's teeth in with a hammer. Lesson learnt.

I would make some kind of plea to the powers that be to award a new classification 'G' for gory. Having learnt that my plan to create an app called 'How Gory'  wouldn't work and would probably be used for people who wanted to know where they could salivate over this stuff rather than be used by people with my plight, who are just too squeamish.

Anyway that's my first world problem, being lucky enough to watch a lot of films - a couple even in those posh over priced seats, and complain about how I have to put my hands over my eyes.

Happy new year!

Sunday, 25 March 2012

When films go VERY bad

Every so often film makers push the boundaries in order to shock their desensitised audience, and a film completely outrageous is created and thrust upon us. The existence of said film, causes your blood to boil, so much so in comparison the news of wife beating celebs being welcomed back into the music community with opened arms and a basket of mini muffins, now makes you smile. The motion picture makes you want to picket and scream at the creators. It leaves you with a mouth that is permanently turned set in disgust, and a need to tell everybody about it, so that they can revolt with you.

The Human Centipede 2 is one of the most recent examples of crossing the line - albeit not based on a true story, but rumoured to be able to cause deep psychological trauma. The film had to be cut to pieces (like the main protagonists genitals in the film) to make sure that it actually received a rating. Scenes in the film are as follows; masturbating with sandpaper, mouths being stitched to anus and tongues being ripped out. Yum! Where can I buy this work of madness which makes me question the film makers' sanity. Even twitter God Steven Fry was shocked by it, "Human Centipede 2. I'm not sure I shall ever be the same again". And he's the most cleverest.

But this film maker in question, has bigger fish to fry. Producer of the The Paranormal Activity films, Oren Peli, has made a film about an event so harrowing, abysmal and was even armageddon for some. He wants to use the idea of zombies from the Chernobyl disaster of 1986. I know what you're thinking genius, no one will feel at all disgusted watching that.

The film named ,'The Chernobyl Diaries', sees a group of American teenagers visit the Ukraine and the site of the Chernobyl disaster as "extreme tourists", finding themselves with some unwanted guests, in grabby jumpy zombie form.

When the Michael Bay's 'Titanic' came out in 1997, Blue Peter had a guest appear on the show, who was a baby on the Titanic, she was disgusted that the film had ever been made, as it would remind her too much of the her father who died upon the ship - and that was a love story!

Where will the boundaries stop, what natural or man made disasters are going to be next on the cutting room floor. Is their get out of jail card a statute of limitation of years? If that's the case I'm sure there are some gruesome mass murders or earthquakes, he could use a muse, which are coming up to the twenty year mark. Because after that amount of time it's completely acceptable to turn an innocent victim into a blood hungry monster.

One of the worst aspects of the films is that twenty six years after the catastrophic disaster people are still suffering from the after effects, not to mention the people that lost family and friends, and this film will probably make bucks, and big bucks at that.

If this actually gets a release date and you are hungry for some blood and guts I'm sure "Final Destination 43 : death really is coming this time, really we mean it, RUN" will be out by then, go and see that.

Sunday, 12 February 2012

Welcome to the Backlash Lana Del Rey....

When you returned home from a day at school around the age of 5, clasping that mushed up squiggly drawing to give to your mum, praise would normally follow. “wow that’s beautiful, you are such a star.” Sentences were less likely to be more like , “yeah that is alright, but my hair isn’t pink, my hands aren’t five times the size of my head and the colouring outside of the lines is just is abysmal.”




Mums continue to tell you that you’re great. But the one thing they fail to tell you, is that sometimes, if that is the case, that won’t last. They don’t explain to you, that if you do something great not everyone is going to like it, and even worse they will plan and orchestrate your fall.

And the latest person to have been thrown to the wolves, is newcomer Lana Del Rey, her caramel wavy hair, Julia Robert’s style painted mouth and sultry melody was NME porn. Her picture populated magazine front covers and songs dominated the radio waves.


“Born to die” was hailed as the second coming in music, but then the journalists decided to turn on her. Lana started performing on TV shows, and she was then judged all over again. Unfortunately for her, once she opened her mouth, the audiences rose tinted glasses shattered. Del Rey’s haunting atmosphere disappeared slightly and the audience realised that she was human after all.


In the blink of an eye her popularity was questioned and her debut album received harsh comments, and even celebrities including Karl Lagerfield couldn’t resist sticking the boot in.

But why Lana? Why does a certain Queen of Pop get away with miming at a half time Superbowl show? Or a Satellite lover who has a taste for metal leave us with a bad one in our mouths, or a Geordie girl who needs to fight for her affections, get away with it?



Continued at......

http://louderthanwar.com/blogs/welcome-to-the-backlash-lana-del-ray-by-cat-marr

Wednesday, 28 December 2011

Amy

This year the music world lost one of their most troubled and talented little muses, Amy Winehouse. Amy joined "Forever 27" - so named because artists such as; Kurt Cobain, Jim Morrison, Janis Joplin and now Amy, all tragically died at this age. After a couple of years crumbling before the press and public's eyes she appeared to get her life back on track, before hitting the headlines again during a tragic performance and then again when she was found dead. Amy passed away on the 23rd July this year at her Camden flat which was later concluded that she was a victim of misadventure. Despite dying so young she etched marks on this world that won't soon be forgotten. Her distinctive beehive, short skirts, vests, 50s style tattoos and over the top eye liner immortalised her and turned her not only into a music but something of a style icon.
Her final ventures were a Clothing line for popular sports casual label Fred Perry and an album of previously unheard material called, "Lioness:Hidden Treasures", which went straight to the top of the album charts.

She left more than a handful of beautiful tracks and breathed life into old ones;






Although she had suffered rough patches very publicly in the end the scene outside her flat showed that she was loved, admired and would be terribly missed.

Millions of messages were sent out from all over the world talking about what a tragic loss it was and everyone wanted to show that they cared. Amongst the messages from celebrities

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/entertainment-arts-14275110

others have paid their respects in different ways a label called Future Vintage have designed an art deco style t-shirt to celebrate the jazz princess's life.



http://eightfold.myshopify.com/products/amy-winehouse-future-vintage-tee-shirt copy this link into your search bar to buy the t-shirt

http://www.purplerevolver.com/bulletin/news/122059-pride-in-british-soul-lioness-amy-winehouse-as-she-shoots-to-the-top.html


The T-Shirt is a limited edition with the words "and now, the final frame" lyrics from the song "Love is a Losing Game" alongside a grey scale cartoon design of the singer.

Saturday, 17 December 2011

What Would a Rap Star Say

What Would A Rap Star Say? WWARSS
It's tough out there getting a job at the moment, slaving over applications, rewording and rewording your CV and after all that not hearing anything back . Even worse when you do get that interview your nerves might sometimes take over and your brain liquifies. But, if you listen closely to the charts today, you might stumble across some tips and tricks from rap artists. Who else talks about their success endlessly? Why they are great and the obstacles they've overcome to achieve greatness? Stop reading those "10 ways to get a job" articles and pick up a Now That's What I call Music CD! Making songs containing more inspirational messages than posters with airplane formations or sunsets on defining team work and motivation. Listening to modern rap music could get you through that darned interview.

Next time you are in that hot seat and your mind draws a blank just ask yourself WWARSS or What Would a Rap Star Say.
You're looking for that perfect story of why you are fighting for this job and why it's important to you. Why not do it for a family member? In 'Lighters' Bad Meets Evil feat Bruno Mars, Royce is doing it for his dad

"I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back, so it's only right that I write till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up"


One of those pesky questions that pops up now and then is about where you've come from and what struggles you have overcome. You might talk about a team project and someone you didn't agree with on your team, or how about talking about the style of your car or someone who didn't want to work with you and how you feel about having overtaken them.

"I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me. My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes .Cause now I'm in the Aston. I went from having my city locked up. To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick. And now I'm fantastic".

His car starts itself he would be perfect for the sales assistant position in Tesco's

And despite his academic achievement Professor Green feels like he has to prove himself,

"Nothing to hide, Strive for the smother, Suffered and cried, Strife made me tougher. Never mumbled or shy, The trouble I rise above all, Expectations to get rep,Ain't never begged yet!"

In 'Read All About It' He's showing his personality against showing the trauma and how determined he is to get where he wants to be. He's also quick to point out that he's never lowered himself, he's got principles!
Professor Green is perfect if you just can't find the right way to talk about your confidence issues, and the obstacles you had to overcome; you had a tricky boss, Green was stabbed in the neck. Potato Potarto


Chris Brown is for the more self confident ones, maybe the ones who have a little more to prove. Been fired from every job you ever had or even had a few nasty run ins with the law? Just go for balls out arrogance like him and Chipmunk do in 'Champion'.

"work your own way to the top, if they put you on a pedestal they can take you off, and there’s a higher level than the top, you gotta make more, don’t do with what you got"

Heed Chipmunk's words, he's a little more down to earth than Mr Brown, don't settle for the glass ceiling, you can concur the world. Remember who got you where you are and don't lose yourself. So what if you've sent out 50 applications and get two sorry you didn't get the job but we can't tell you why letters. If you try your best you will be the best.
If you are looking for that perfect answer to describe why you are perfect for this job turn to Mr Brown

"I’m always pushing myself to the limit making sure I stay ahead...Some people have to learn, some people wait their turn, some people but not me,I was born a champion"

Showing strive confidence and a goal, it's a sure winner.
You're struggling it's always hard to be sitting there telling someone how great you are, trying to give yourself a little boost save Tinie's words for your head.

"Uh, yeh, and I went from the kid in class, Takes some radio DJs so they could bring me up, To the young rapper everybody's ringing up, Got 'em looking for a sprinkle of that pixie dust, Mad thoughts in my head when it's blowin up."

You can do it you can succeed just look at what you've accomplished, use his words from 'Wonderman' to get back in the game. Don't say them out loud though the grammar is terrible.
As you shake the interviewers hand they look you in the eye wink and pull out the matching Aston Martin key, thank those rappers for your new vocation.

And if all that fails, just recite Jenifer Lopez's "I'm real", down to earth, no pretence, magic.

Now on Louder Than War http://louderthanwar.com/blogs/what-would-a-rap-star-say-wwarss

Saturday, 19 November 2011

My Hectic Life.

Last weekend I experienced a little get together at Leeds University with bands and music and film fans people are calling Constellations. This is this the Second Constellations and apparently the quieter one.
I started my day rushing to the Beeb to pick up my flashmic and start my day, half way up to the University I get a call from the organisers saying that I had two interviews arranged for me Vessels and Hookworms. Reluctant to say that I hadn't heard either of the two's music much less heard of the Vessels. All I knew about Hookworms is that my editor and writer for Leeds Guide love them and mention them on twitter all the time. Slight apprehensive about the interviews I sit down with Vessels, the interview goes smoothly I know they are from Leeds in some form and they create music but little else. Interview is fairly standard and stretching out my arm to each member is tiresome but they're used to it. Speaking about "lots of equipment" et al I was intrigued. After the interview was over we chatted really darn microphone often a barrier. After a while a man came over with glasses and his nose in his iphone and shows me a video of him and his friend trying to make his dog go down the slide it jumps off. It's one of those You've Been Framed type videos, should I laugh at the kid smacking his face of the side of the car and falling on the cat or should I call child protection. Chosing not to call the RSPCA I'm then told that this is Matt from Hookworms....


After stumbling about to see one band and meeting up with photographer Tom I return back to meet Hookworms. They've pre-warned me that they will be awkward in the interview so I'm prepared for monosyllabic answers and a very quick interview. How wrong I was. Answer flew at warp speed swearing, dead cats, Warhammer, stabbings and a very hard challenge to 'keep professional'. Unfortunately I was unable to hear the performance as it was right at the beginning of the day but the interview was a huge highlight.


(if you stumble across these ramblings have a listen they are great!)

Next highlight was going to see Vessels, standing in a village hall looking room (the same description I used for my review, need thesaurus). Expecting nothing I had purposely come to this event with no preconceptions about the bands, the band told me that was a brave move. They soon slapped me in the face with their post-rock, dance, percussion full music. Difficult to explain but amazing to experience.


New Favourite band



Well onto the next chapter Friendly Fires...


You can listen to the interviews here .....http://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/console/p00lgpjv