Wheee! It's finally here and it looks awesome!! (even with that which is Michael Cera)
Can you feel the excitement? Because I am emanating it as HARD AS I CAN!
Scott Pilgrim vs. The World comes out August 16th and that is way too far away.
Ok, so it is past the midnight hour and I am hard at work on a paper/watching Bandslam, which is silly and filled with such cringe-inducing lines as "my school is Guantanamo with a lunch period" but overall it's cute and sadly one of the few movies you'll hear any ska music in these days. I miss The Specials, and also The Clash, even if they had their greatest hits before I was born. Is it possible to miss a band that stopped existing before you existed? Yes, SugaryCynicism, the only blog that dares to probe existential musical theory at 2 in the morning!
Guess who had coffee? (The answer is me) We also hunted for hair dye whilst on the coffee run (I went with others, I am not so weird as to use the royal "we"...yet) But every place that's open at twelve-thirty at night sells the same cheap-ass dye that made me into a pink-patched weirdo in the first place. And also WalMart doesn't carry colored hair dye! What's up with that? Is it their way of taking a stand against all the rebellious teenagers of the world? Is it revenge for all the times I've gone in, rode a show bike through the store and left? Bastards.
Anyway, just a short one tonight/this morning(?) Because I need to get this done so playing can commence tomorrow. We're all planning on seeing How To Train Your Dragon because...well because we like dragons. Do I need a deep, personal reason for wanting to see a cartoon dragon fuck some shit up? (On that note, I think I will review DragonHeart for Sean Connery Movie Sunday, now there's a film chock full of ridiculous...and singing Sean Connery dragons...you'll see)
For now, I must peace out. Hey, you got a long-ass post for the last couple days so deal with it. Peace, love and the occasional ill-advised hook-up!
"It was like a Nuremberg rally produced by MTV" -Will Burton, Bandslam (seriously, movie? That is all kinds of awful)