Archive for October, 2007

They may surprise you

I’m reading some of Hunter S Thompson’s collected letters again to help swallow down the bitter pill that the gonzo reservoir is just about dry. Sometimes all it takes is a brief missive from Hunter to a mail ordering company, pointing out how inferior their products are (”If the garbage on this coat is leather, I’ll eat it“), to bring a smile to my face.

The really good stuff though tends to be when Hunter is banging heads with someone who is not scared to call him out.

The relationship between him and Oscar Acosta (portrayed in Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas as the “300-pound Samoan attorney” Dr Gonzo and played perfectly of course by Benicio del Toro in the Gilliam movie) is a stormy one to say the least. If you don’t own the Criterion DVD of the movie you’re really missing out on a bunch of cool stuff, but perhaps the most interesting extra on there is a look at Acosta, his work and his disappearance.

In an earlier letter Hunter is giving his friend some advice on writing:

Your problem there is that your club hand is dialogue, which used to mean fiction - but if you can teach yourself to use dialogue to tell a topical, non-fiction story you’ll sell it. I guarantee that - but only if you get that goddamn missionary instinct out of your narrative. Let the people tell their own stories; they may surprise you.

There’s a sad line in one letter where Acosta suggests that if they’re still around in the year 2000 maybe they’ll have made a couple of dollars off each other.

Only one of them made it.

Cancel the cheerleader

Claire and her dad were a little too close

I gave up on Heroes a couple of episodes before the awesome season one finale because it was a big piece of crap so I can’t answer this question:

And listen, does ‘Heroes’ get better? My patience is wearing thin. It’s like ‘Dawson’s Creek’ without the violence

Right now I’m treading water with Curb Your Enthusiasm and South Park until BSG and The Wire gets back.

Maximum Justice

As one of my major projects of 2008 is very pulp influenced (maybe entangled is a better word to describe what I’m up to) this is all kinds of awesome:

The Good, The Bad and The Weird

Having already directed two of my favourite movies (A Tale of Two Sisters and A Bittersweet Life), Kim Ji-Won is now following things up with a western (!). Sort of:

The Good

The Bad

and The Weird

Great cast. Really excited about this one…

I am the last man on Earth

This wonderful edition was shared with me via Twitter by Jovike:

He has a great Flickr set of this stuff.

I’m just rewatching the old Vincent Price version, The Last Man on Earth, which I still love. Most people rate The Omega Man a little higher, but odds are they’re both a lot better than the upcoming Will Smith version.

We will see.

Fantomash

First night in Glasgow we crashed with Boag and then hung out with him again on the way back:

Boag saying goodbye to us at Glasgow Central Station

Boag’s a top bloke and currently writing for The Skinny. We first met back in the day on Punk Planet - weird that that place threw up so many friends. Anyway, Boag has now got himself involved with The Evil Eye working on some excellent John Carpenter influenced tunes. From their blog I found these two videos showcasing a couple of tracks from one of my favourite albums, The Director’s Cut by Fantomas:

Easily makes Cape Fear look more watchable (not Scorsese’s best work), but I’d love to watch the whole Godfather trilogy rescored by Mike Patton…

Eye candy

Love this poster for Circumstances, or My Wife Is A Zombie:

My Wife is a Zombie

According to Twitch the movie has nothing to do with zombies which maybe makes me even more interested in it.

And of course it’s no accident that it brings this to mind:

Anatomy of a Murder

So these two got married:

Happy couple

And I’m back from Scotland.

I’m off to Scotland

Kilts

Probably be offline until I get back at the weekend.

If my phone manages to connect to the haggisnet then I’ll be a-Twittering…

There once was a whale from Nantucket

The leg of a captain called Ahab, he took it.
To try and poke this damned whale
Ahab called on Ishmael
But Moby Dick told them all to go ‘Suck it’!

Sorry. That was uncalled for. Following a Tweet from my friend Ben lead me to read a few literary limericks here.

And I couldn’t resist having a go. Besides Moby Dick I penned a quick one for Fight Club too:

No talking: the 1st two rules of our game
But the last thing to learn was my name
Smirking revenge was served cold
As I saw Tyler’s plan unfold
It turns out we were one and the same