OSCAR TIME-WASTE OF TIME
When you come right down to it all movies are a waste of time. But then so is football, art, music, and especially television. It’s because these misuses of precious moments eventually drive us crazy that pimps and whores came into being. I mean we all have to fuck something eventually in order to feel alive. Very few men can ejaculate in an art gallery upon viewing some painting or other; even fewer women have orgasms while watching TV. Which is prologue to my latest venture into the world of art, an activity that is supposed to replace fucking, stealing, unhappy marriages, and the quest for power for an hour or so. I saw (pause, pass gas, hold breath) The Devil Wears Prada, a movie that can best be described as a gorgeous waste of time about people wasting time working for a waste of time. Given that theme it quite naturally follows that it has been nominated as this year’s great art by the ?>?>?>the protagonist is a well dressed Meryl Streep, pretending to be a vicious publisher with no life outside of business---no knock on her acting but I kept thinking she was imitating Glenn Close as Cruella DeVille in 101 Dalmations (above Left). Stir this together and you get…… Booooorrrring. There is nothing beneath the surface of this movie besides the need for a production company to turn a profit. It’s on cable for an overpriced $3.95. Rent a porno or wait till it’s on for free. BTW, it's senior citizen time for best actress in the wheel chair derby for the Oscar. Talk about dead pieces of ass.
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