TONIGHT! WE DINE! AT DENNY'S!!!!
Mar. 6th, 2007 11:18 pm300 turned out to be everything I'd expected it to be, everything it could possibly have been. Which is to say, the living embodiment of Frank Miller'd Id, a completely over-the-top spectacle of awesomeness utterly devoid of subtlety, and one of the manliest fucking manly things to ever man a man. All that was missing was whoreswhoreswhoreswhoreswhores, but that was all replaced by shouting.
Oh lord, the shouting. I mean, in the comic, when Leonidas kicks the messenger (who was shouting, "This is blasphemy! This is madness!") into the pit, he does it with a cool, badass "This is Sparta." But as I'd seen in even the earliest trailers, he delivered it instead with the now-almost-infamous, "THIS! IS! SPARTARARARARAHHH!!!"
It's been three hours since I've seen the film, and I still feel like shouting everything. "I! WANT! NACHOOOOOS!" "A thousand tortilla chips of the Persian Empire descends upon my tummy! This queso shall blot out the sun!!!" "Then *I* shall munch in the shade." "I! NEED! A! NAPKINNNN!!!"
That said, there's plenty for women to enjoy. Namely, lots and lots of ripped man-flesh on display. Wow. I mean... wow, there was nothing less than a six pack on pretty much every guy in that film.
I'm not saying 300 is a brilliant film, and it didn't hit me on a pure visceral personal comic geek level like SIN CITY did, but it's great that a comic-based movie (especially one that is very much flaunting its graphic novel roots) is getting this much attention. Things like this are, I think, better for the industry than even the best superhero movies, and I certainly do hope it brings in more customers.
My only complaint is that no one got any arrows in either the head or their crotch. I suppose some might think that would detract from the moment to see arrows through the eyes and/or balls, but it kinda annoyed me to see people as human pincushions save for miraculously those two areas. But that's my only real complaint. The rest of the movie is... well, it's what it is, and gloriously so, in its way.
With apologies to Dethklok and Denis Leary, if I see this film again, it will have to be with a hundred beers and a big, fat steak. Raw steak, dripping with blood. In fact, forget the steak, give me a live cow. I'll cut off what I want and ride the rest home!
Home! TO SPARTARAHARARAHHH!!!!
Oh lord, the shouting. I mean, in the comic, when Leonidas kicks the messenger (who was shouting, "This is blasphemy! This is madness!") into the pit, he does it with a cool, badass "This is Sparta." But as I'd seen in even the earliest trailers, he delivered it instead with the now-almost-infamous, "THIS! IS! SPARTARARARARAHHH!!!"
It's been three hours since I've seen the film, and I still feel like shouting everything. "I! WANT! NACHOOOOOS!" "A thousand tortilla chips of the Persian Empire descends upon my tummy! This queso shall blot out the sun!!!" "Then *I* shall munch in the shade." "I! NEED! A! NAPKINNNN!!!"
That said, there's plenty for women to enjoy. Namely, lots and lots of ripped man-flesh on display. Wow. I mean... wow, there was nothing less than a six pack on pretty much every guy in that film.
I'm not saying 300 is a brilliant film, and it didn't hit me on a pure visceral personal comic geek level like SIN CITY did, but it's great that a comic-based movie (especially one that is very much flaunting its graphic novel roots) is getting this much attention. Things like this are, I think, better for the industry than even the best superhero movies, and I certainly do hope it brings in more customers.
My only complaint is that no one got any arrows in either the head or their crotch. I suppose some might think that would detract from the moment to see arrows through the eyes and/or balls, but it kinda annoyed me to see people as human pincushions save for miraculously those two areas. But that's my only real complaint. The rest of the movie is... well, it's what it is, and gloriously so, in its way.
With apologies to Dethklok and Denis Leary, if I see this film again, it will have to be with a hundred beers and a big, fat steak. Raw steak, dripping with blood. In fact, forget the steak, give me a live cow. I'll cut off what I want and ride the rest home!
Home! TO SPARTARAHARARAHHH!!!!
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Date: 2007-03-07 05:10 am (UTC)the funny thing is I can actually see you doing this
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Date: 2007-03-07 05:18 am (UTC)Anyone who knows me should be able to easily envision me doing this. That's the sad thing.
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Date: 2007-03-07 10:34 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2007-03-07 06:13 am (UTC)I so want to see this! But I think I live in a parallel universe where everything everyone says about what men are like and what women are like is reversed, because I'm going to end up going alone because none of my friends like "action movies". Kind of ruins the fun a little.
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Date: 2007-03-07 04:22 pm (UTC)Yeah, I think you definitely should see this, between your non-girlyness and your gloriously fellow-geekness.
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Date: 2007-03-07 08:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-03-07 11:22 am (UTC)I! MUST! HAVE! THAT! QUESO!
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Date: 2007-03-07 02:40 pm (UTC)Also, Happy (belated) Birthday!
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Date: 2007-03-07 04:04 pm (UTC)And thankee for the belated birthday wishes!
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Date: 2007-03-07 03:30 pm (UTC)I didn't even know 300 was based on a comic book. Shon and I can use that to poke at Will, who likes to poke at Shon for liking comic books. (Will never pokes at me.. well.. he never makes fun of me for liking geeky things. He pokes at me all the time. Ahem.)
Yeah, when a rain of arrows comes down, arrows are going to land everywhere. At least Braveheart was accurate in that sense.
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Date: 2007-03-07 04:12 pm (UTC)I think I'll post this in my LJ later, but for now, I have actually found some scans from the book:
http://community.livejournal.com/scans_daily/732773.html
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Date: 2007-03-10 04:57 pm (UTC)see it again, with me?
and a steak with a hundred beers?
we can see.. A MATINEEEEEE!!
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Date: 2007-03-10 05:52 pm (UTC)But steak and a hundred beers some night sounds absolutely fantastic.
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Date: 2007-03-10 05:54 pm (UTC)no one wants to see it with me!
LIIIIIEEEEFFFEEEEELLLDD!!!
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Date: 2007-03-11 12:05 am (UTC)♥ Much love. :')
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Date: 2007-03-11 04:33 am (UTC)Out of curiosity, are you a refugee from metaquotes, or how else didja find this entry?
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Date: 2008-08-31 07:57 am (UTC)I decided to take a look at your blog and came across this. Clearly you've stolen a portion of my brain, because that's exactly what I thought.
The eyes didn't bug me too much but this being a extra 'manly' Frank Miller movie and the lack of punctured ball caused me to giggle hysterically. Much to the chagrin of my enraptured brothers.
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Date: 2008-08-31 05:18 pm (UTC)Oh yeah, giggling hysterically is the way to handle that movie. I don't know if I'd trust anybody who watches 300 without at least some irony.
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Date: 2011-01-15 05:12 pm (UTC)It's interesting to read this one for the first time in three years and see which friends have stopped following me since.