Oh my Users! This preview for Tron: Uprising has me wanting to up on a skin tight suit and show myself to the internet!!
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Hello my tiny insects!
It is a happy day! A day when you are reading like a porcupine! Sticky sticks and poke!
I have sweated into my tea. I dream of the sweat!
I make links that go through to page action for you today! Are you happy?
We watched Alfred Hitchcock’s TOPAZ on the weekend and while there were some good Hitch elements, he was right to bash his own creation. It was more melodrama than style.
And today along comes this (via Gizmodo):
This takes me back. I think I was 34yrs old when I realized that the whole show was a joke. Yeah. Slow = me.
Know that SharkBoy puts salt on his oranges. I thought that was weird when I first saw him do it. Now…
I wanna see the scene where the discharged patient walks up to said counter and
says, “What do I do with this?”, pointing to the nasogastric tube still taped to his
schnoz. And the nurse reaches up and just rips it right out of his nose…
Two videos dropped this weekend for Prometheus! TWO! That’s twice I’ve had to change my underwear. Thanks Ridley!
UPDATE New UK trailer released too. Basically sets out the story without any question:
And amongst those flashes of utter hype that I am eating like a diabetic at a candy convention, is this shot:
Yeah. I know. I’m stoked.
My attitude towards hospitals has change dramatically over the last 5 years. What was once a child like naivete, believing that these clean, organized buildings could save anyone’s life, has been eroded down to something akin to simmering distrust.
Today I got an email from my brother with an attachment that made my heart leap out of my chest.
He passed on a picture from the production company that is handling his wife’s latest TV show down in the States. She’s managed to convince someone in the graphics department to “name” a wing of the hospital after my father, where her drama takes place (trailer here). It’s a magnificent tribute:
My initial reaction was “Oh shit, that’s cool!”
Which immediately turned into “Fuck… No.” See, the memory of my father sitting impatiently in a hospital bed while he was accidentally misdiagnosed of sepsis still offers up nightmares and steep depression slides. Still to this day. After the shock of seeing my father’s name associated with a hospital, even a made up one, left me gut-punched. But after the shock I was quite happy (What can I say? I’m Irish and ex-Catholic, I can suppress with the best of them). The picture lead me to this:
I remembered how my brother was one of the principals on a show called This Is Wonderland, and used his influence to get my father and I background actor jobs during a court room scene. We sat on that set for a good 5 to 6 hours under hot lights and peripherally watched as my brother acted his way through the scene. Near to the end of the shoot the director instructed me to interact with my father, pretending to be examining a legal document. We were exited. After a couple takes we were done.
I know Dad was utterly star struck. And very, utterly, completely proud of Michael. We drove home giggling like teens joking about how we were going to be discovered and our new found fame would garnish us popularity and riches. And boys.
The night of the airing of the show gave us both a wake up call as to how fame is fleeting. All you could see of us in the final cut was fuzzy shots of Dad’s head in the background and one clear shot of my hand. Briefly in frame. Don’t blink. I called Da right after the airing and screamed “DID YOU SEE US!!??” And we laughed.
This memory makes the above photo appropriate for me. It’s pretty amazing and I don’t care if it makes the cut or appears on screen. The thoughtfulness of it is greatly appreciated.
Like an angry version of Pogo…