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Music Endurance: How long can you last Pt. 1

Possibly a new segment I'll be trying out...we'll see. I find awful song off Youtube, you suffer, cry, and laugh your way through it. I got to the part where they scream at the girl. Oh...and notice how he pours out his 40; clearly an allusion to how the music industry has DIED! 20 bucks says this is on MTV in a week...ready? GO!

Showtime Sports: Eagles have signed...fucking Mike Vick. And...evaluating the 1st preseason game.

Before I address the giant elephant in the room, I'm actually gonna talk about my thoughts and feelings on the 1st preseason game for the Eagles in 2009 against the New England Patriots. I'm really gonna focus on the 1st team offense, but since Maclin did end up playing into the 2nd half, I'll mention him too, of course.

Let's start off with the most important position, Quarter Back. Donovan McNabb started off slow...going 1 for 4 with only 10 yards. After the first series, he really seemed to heat up and put passes right on the target. I noticed he was floating a few passes to Maclin and Curtis, especially. That comes down to just better timing and a better pocket to throw in. He was really moving around nicely, breaking tackles and tossing lasers into his receiver's chests. Overall, the 10 year vet looked solid, ending 11 for 18, 103 yard game.

The biggest problem with McNabb's game, I don't think, was McNabb's game at all...the offensive line looked anxious. The big off season pick up, Jason Peters, is going to get a lot of flack and is gonna have to do a bunch of sprints this week; and deceivingly so. He got beat for 2 sacks and just looked slow getting out of his stance and turning his hips. Peters didn't look awful, but he needs to be able to get up and out of his stance much quicker; putting Donovan in a situation in which he always needs to run is not good. Maybe playing the Pats had Peters channeling his inner Buffalo Bill. Actually, the tackles and center looked weak. Too much outside pressure and line backers getting right up the middle. I think Stacy Andrews was the best of the starting offensive linemen. He played just as well as you can expect and I really didn't think he made a mistake.

Wide receiver and running back were the two biggest position surprises in the game. The rookie McCoy looked stunning. He was like a second coming of Westbrook...whether it was splitting the hole and finding daylight, picking up a block, or catching passes, he was simply outstanding; 10 carries for 55 yards and 2 catches for 12 yards. While the receiving core has been criticized over recent years, Maclin and Jackson looked like a devastatingly dangerous duo. Both were flying around the field, catching whatever came their way. Jackson only had a catch for 9 yards...but 2 for 44 AND 6 returns for a total of 144 yards. Wow.

I was pleased with the defense. Not overly excited...but pleased. The secondary looked just as quick as last year...no complaints about them. Line backing was also a position I was happy with. Against that spread offense of the Pats, it's difficult for a LB to keep up; the Eagles' did admirably. But what I liked the most was how all of them, including Joe Mays (Bradley's replacement), was how they flew around and got to the ball. I was extremely impressed with that. What did not impress me, however, was the defensive line. Brady has a good o-line to protect him, but that line couldn't even get a hand on Brady. They, too, did a good job playing the run, but need to greatly work on their pass rushing skills and get back to last year's level.

Overall, the team played well. But the biggest x-factor of the game, I think, was how the 2nd string players played. They came into the game down 15 and played their asses off. I mean, this might have been the best preseason game I've ever seen. I'm not sure how much that actually means...but it's great for the team. The first unit looked good, but not very energized. On top of Andy's fired up performance, the 2nd and 3rd unit's performance, and the fact that the 1st team is going to get an ass whooping during practice this week...I really was pleased with the 1st game. As I said from the beginning, if the players in the trenches play well...this can be one of the top tier teams in the league; they have the talent, experience, and coaching to do it.

Now...ugh...for him.





My thoughts on Vick are simple, and I'm not going into great detail about them. I was never a big fan of Vick...as a football player. He is a bum QB, and made a living getting hyped up by ESPN for making cool looking highlights. I don't understand the signing at all...McNabb is twice the QB Vick will ever be, and AJ Feely is a better back up option. That only leads me to believe that Vick will be used in a "Slash" role. But why would the Eagles want another fast WR? For that matter, why would they want another elusive RB? In my mind, it just doesn't fit. "Vince...THE WILDCAT!" Fuck that. Not only is it a worthless gimmick, Andy Reid thinks that a Flea Flicker and a Reverse play are really exotic and different. You really think Reid is gonna run a Wildcat offense? Well...I guess that's now open for discussion. Hell...I never thought Vick would ever be an Eagle. Still...in 5 I trust.

As for the "Anti-Vick" thing...I'm not getting into it. Honestly, I don't care. I do believe in animal rights, but it wasn't my dog and I'm not self-righteous enough to give a damn. He didn't kill a guy (Ray Lews, Lenord Little), so it's not like his existence is the bain of anyone's life. Really...I never cared if he ended up playing again. Note to PETA: if you show up at my stadium...save it, 'else I will bring the d-cells and Molotov cocktails for you. To summarize, I don't care that Vick is playing...I don't give a rat's ass what he's done. I just didn't want him on my team 'cuz I think he sucks. Got it? Good...this is the last time I will disuss Vick.

Playing with my Wii: Star Wars: The Force Unleashed

I am pathetic. Completely pathetic. I have still yet to complete Resident Evil: 4 for my Wii, and still I decided that it was time to embark on a new quest. So I headed on over to the local GameStop and checked out their selection of games that would keep me entertained. What caught my eyes surprised even me...although I did fail to find the GameCube copy of the Sonic Mega Collection that had the Sonic CD game on it (damn it! If anyone ever finds it...buy it for me, ok?)…Star Wars’ latest embarkment in the video game world, The Force Unleashed.

I’ve heard and read the reviews for the game and they were mixed to negative reactions. Which surprised me because we love beat ‘em up games…throw in the fact that it’s Star Wars AND a wide array of incomprehensible force powers, how the hell could this NOT be a good game? Well, to the IGN, Gamespot, and other reviews, Nintendo Head would like to give you guys…2 middle fingers.

The game is about a young boy who is taken under the wing of Darth Vader as his secret apprentice. Vader plans on training him to become all powerful and have him aid in the overtaking of the Empire. It’s actually a really cool concept story, because it tells the small, beginning workings of the downfall of the Imperial Empire that eventually takes place in Return of the Jedi. Although the concept looks great on the storyboard, I am actually displeased with the way it unveils itself…but I’ll get into that later. First up, the most important thing about a game: how it plays, of course.

I bought this game for the soul purpose of having a game that is easy to pick up, play, and just have fun with. Certainly it delivers on those accounts. It is one of the faster paced action games I’ve ever played, and notably, one of the more fun. It starts you off with a basic tutorial mode that has the player controlling Vader; it’s just used to familiarize yourself with the control scheme, which is important, because it does take a level or two to completely get use to. Simply enough, swinging the Wiimote controls the light saber, A is a block and dash button, B is jump, Control Pad is used for the camera. The Nun Chuck is used for all the force attacks; C for lightning, and Z for force grab, swing the Wii’s waggle to do a force push. I mention the controls in detail so you can get an understanding that they are reasonably comfortable to use. The only complaint I have with the controls is when you attempt a Force Choke, because it does get uncomfortable at times (Hold Z and turn the Nun Chuck upside down…a little cramp-tastic, but thankfully not a move you’ll use a great deal). Overall, excellent control scheme.

Oh…and I should note that Gamespot called this “the most waggle-heavy" game on the Wii. And in a sense, he’s right. Everything you do is based off of moving the two controllers, however, don’t let that confuse you. The syntax used tends to lean towards the fact that it’s painful to use, which is a complete farce. The game requires little effort to pull off the attacks, and you can sit down and play for hours. Also, a website called Zero Punctuation said, "trying to follow an aerobics routine with both your arms tied to different windmills.” I guess they played this game using their feet, or maybe didn’t understand how to use it. But these guys are idiots…don’t believe their lies. And for those that feel this is too much like a “Hack and slash” game…you’re right. But what’s your point? So is God of War and we love that, right? Shut up and enjoy it, losers. With that out of the way…

The moves. Like in so many action games (Think, SpiderMan in this example), there is a combination of moves that can be used to bring upon a great deal of pain to your foes. Usually it tends to be something along the lines of, “LEFT RIGHT LEFT RIGHT A B Y” and you always have to go back to the menu to remind yourself this impossible combination – only to be left disappointed when you can’t pull it off. Force Unleashed solves that. The simple few motions of the Wiimote, Nun Chuck, followed by a press of a button are two even had ME blasting Storm Troopers to kingdom come. If I can pull off these combos with ease, and little time spent on the move selection screen, so can you. ‘Cuz I r noob.

I feel like this is dragging, so let me get into the negatives about this game: the story and (of course) the graphics.

I’m no graphics whore, but I did expect more than this. I feel like I’m playing it on the PS2…it’s not a big deal in-game, but during the cut scenes it makes you wish for an HD system. Something to think about if you feel every game needs to look like a BluRay movie.

As for the story, although I can give credit to the good ideas they had…it comes off just laughably stupid. I haven’t played the other versions, but I’m willing to assume they are the same on the Wii. I won’t dive deep into the story line, but I will list off a few disappointing, or just rock stupid, elements. For example, I kind of got a Sonic Adventure 2-like letdown. The game tries to convince you that you have a choice to always control the destiny of your character, yet that never actually comes to fruition. In fact, it’s quite linear…character development is pre-determined, with the exclusion of the final chapter of the game that allows the player to make one of two choices; one being the canon ending, the other being an ending that would alter the Star Wars’ timeline. I just wish there was a bit more ingenuity to the decision making and path of the character.

The plot lines are…ugh…terrible. I feel as if the Jedi forces you will face completely break all the paradigms that have been set in place by the movies. Jedis are sometimes cocky, malevolent, self-destructive, and just plain non-sensical. List time…uhh…slight spoilers, I guess:

-Starkiller (your character) witnesses Darth Vader kill his father…yet has no problem becoming his virtual slave.
-Starkiller is easily persuaded, for he begins to drift from Vader for no real reason mid-game.
-Rahm Kota (a Jedi who is first a foe, then turned ally) is defeated by Starkiller in a space ship by getting tossed out the window. Aside from the fact that Starkiller wasn’t sucked into outer space due to the releasing pressure, Kota’s head would have exploded…yet he survives, only to have had bandages put over his eyes for no real reason. Continuity…thank you.
-Starkiller is also thrown out of a space ship window, by Vader, in an attempt to deceive the Emporer. He, too, magically survives.
-This isn’t a movie rant…so I’ll leave it at that, but amongst a few other things, the character rationalization and plot development is just…silly at times.

Didn’t buy it for the story, though, so frankly I don’t care too much about it. I strongly suggest you pick up this game for the Wii. It is not only a great time to be had, but a great bargain: you can pick this up NEW for under 20 bucks. Go out now and have fun with it…I promise you will.


Side note: There is a multiplayer game mode for the Wii I didn’t mention because, simply, I didn’t play it. I’m such a loser…I couldn’t find one person to play it with me, but apparently it is a duel mode that you fight against another opponent. Sounds basic…but if it works like that Light Saber Battles game the Wii has, it’ll be fun, too.

Movie Ranting 10: House of the Dead

This rant is brought to you by...ZE GERMAN SUPERIOR MOVIE MAKER UWE BOLL!






Have you ever heard of the film director Uwe Boll (Pronounced: "Oovee Bowl")? He is, by far, the greatest, most superior director and producer to ever create a movie. Check out his IMBd and click on a few of his creations then sit back and gaze in awe at the high praise all give Dr. Uwe Boll. Uwe is known for taking well known video game franchises such as the classic and, most original survival horror game, Alone in the dark, Postal, Far Cry, and a movie based off of a light gun arcade shooter (ported multiple times to the consoles) House of the dead. If you've never played House of the dead it's a simplistic game that was a smash hit in the arcades, you would use a gun to point and shoot at zombies. Simple. There isn't a plot...just kill everything that moves. Even when it was ported to the Dreamcast or the Wii, it was still just annihilate everything that moves. So how does one make a movie based off of this game? I'm not so sure you can...uhh...I mean, Uwe Boll can! Let's take a look at 2003's greatest movie...House of the dead.

The flick begins with some guy telling us that a bunch of people got killed and he regrets ever coming to...this location. Then the most epic of opening sequences rolls: gameplay footage of House of the dead, with 5 different ugly image filters on it, to the sound of techno music. It's like a techno negative rave party...I dig it! The douche bag...err...narrator character, Rudy, introduces all of his bland and generic friends. I love how the movie does this, by stopping time and going in grey scale. Yeah it's ridiculous, but it works because character development is given in the form of adolescent and cliche attributes. Genius. Our character list (read: fodder list) is as followed: Rudy, Simon (rich idiot), Cynthia (stuck up skank), Karma (token black main character...with tits), and Alicia (the friendly dumb skanky broad). These intrepid youngsters have a date with a rave on a desolate island to get to, but missed their boat. What a shame...luckily, Uwe enlists Captain Kirk in the movie!


Ehhh...no, not this guy.


This Capt. Kirk who doesn't like Star Trek jokes. Duly noted...say, is your first mate Spock? Anyway, Simon desperately wants to make this party, so he makes it rain on the Cap'n and persuades him to travel to this island that, apparently, he is weary of. Phew...I was afraid the movie wouldn't be able to continue.

The audience is then gives a sneak peek of what the rave is like. And let me tell you...it's the best 20 person, daytime island party this side of any given weekend at Bernie's. At first, this scene appears to be completely irrelevant, but then I realized the hidden genius - you have to look closely, but a very important plot device that will be a reoccurring factor shows up at the 4:38 mark. Now...play along and guess what that is:
A) A sacred object
B) The DJ's booth
C) Booze
D) BOOBS!

If you answered "A," you're in the wrong movie, pal. "D" is the correct answer!


A healthy part of any movie's story!

Anyway, after the epic bewbage, we follow along with a couple who's names...I don't know. But what I do know is that they are important to the story, because they slither off to the beach and plan on getting horizontal. In fact, it's the 2nd pair of boobs in these many minutes! Uwe has done it again...he's a, dare I say, genius! The female wants to get down in the dirty, cold water, but the guy doesn't dig water sex and decides to let her swim by himself, while he enjoys his beer...with his pants still around some ankles. Dude...for the sake of my eyes, put your pants on. So the woman swims for a while, but realizes she might get the swine flue, or some junk like that, and decides to get out of the water. Unfortunately for her, the guy passed out and was silently carried away somewhere. Damn...they must be drinking bottles of Ever Clear. Regardless, she follows a path into the woods until she discovers a run down house. I wonder if this is a dead house? She wonders on in, only to be greeted by a slew of zombies who devour her. Delightful. She should have remembered, however, that if you show your boobs...there's a 98% chance of death. Too bad...oh well, at least this entire sequence wasn't completely irrelevant.

As the camera travels over the water back to the boat, we are treated to random snippets of the video game footage. Normally I would call this unnecessary, absurd, and just plane stupid. But it's Uwe...so here, it really works. I mean, wouldn't it be great if in the middle of my blogging I just



put random cuts of



a



game? I know...awesome, right? Anyway, they arrive to the party a tad late because shit has hit the fan...well, it would have, had these characters not been as dense as a London fog. Seriously, the entire party location is empty, ruined, and there are bloody clothes laying around. Ugh...this is beginning to make teen movies look respectable. I'm sorry...what I meant to say was, "These characters are very smart to avoid being concerned about the clearly dangerous situation. Thank God their acting is so damn good, too. Perfect casting." Because the plot says they have to be curious, Simon, Alicia, and Karma decide to investigate around the clearly abandoned island. Greg and Cynthia, however, decide they want to stay around and have awkward and unfulfilled sex. As they hide away to scrump, Greg shows his true romantic colors and decides he has to take a piss. Nice...so while he's squeezing the lemon, Cynthia promptly gets attacked by a horde of zombies. I'm so convinced and entertained, this Cynthia is a terrific actress...she's going places! Oh well...I guess Greg wasn't man enough to handle her.



Back with the other 3 intrepid youngsters have found their way to the clearly safe mansion. Wouldn't you enter a creepy ass mansion with no real reason other than pointless curiosity? Isn't that the most rational human reaction? I'm figuring out that Karma is the only insane one here, because she doesn't think it's too smart to enter the building. It looks COMPLETELY safe! It turns out the house IS safe, because Rudy, Liberty (An Asian chick dressed in a tight, American flag themed, spandex attire...no joke), and some other shmucks that are bound to become zombie-chow. Ugh...there's way too many groups of people here. Rudy 'n friends explain to the first 3 set of dolts...uh...heroes that these are, in fact, honest to God zombies. Breaking news...sun to rise in East, more at 11. One of them even states that these are, "The reanimated dead...like right out of a Romero movie." Uwe actually had the GULL to reference the zombie-master? As if his work can even hold Romero's jock? Sorry...sorry...Uwe is a genius, and George A. Romero would be lucky if Boll even shows zombies in a movie, let alone drop his name. Hack. The entire group decides that they need to get the fuck outta Dodge, so they go back to the party spot to meet up with Simon and Cynthia to get back on the boat and leave.

The group begins to make it's way back to the party spot, when they begin discussing meaningless aspects of their lives. This is to try and connect the audience with the characters. Don't you feel attracted to them? Don't you not wish them to have their brains sucked through their nose, heads bashed in, and their intestines eaten like fresh spaghetti? Me too. Unfortunately for them, zombies begin circling their location and, let me tell you, these zombies must have been track stars in their previous life because they are incendiary.


Isn't putting these cut shots into the movie AND rant a great idea? Uwe is a genius!

Finally, they make it back to the hot spot. Time to party? Time to show more tits? No...the plot is getting in the way. Oh...by the way, Alicia is difficult to convince, because she doesn't believe that this zombie thing is legit. Don't you feel that suspense, too? I sure do. They spot a capsized port-o-potty and a commotion from within. But it's just Simon, he got trapped inside after it fell over. Huh...so now he's covered in shit. Perfect analogy of this movie, you say? How dare you speaketh ill of this magnum opuses! Smiteth this reader, oh Uwe-One! Well, of course this was an anti-climax that seems generic, but it's not...because it's this movie and that makes it ok. Suddenly, a now zombie-fied Cynthia jumps out of no where and completely snaps some poor sap's neck. I mean...she spins his head around 180 degrees and kills him. I'm so convinced...even her makeup, which is seemingly just a streak of ketchup down her face and a slightly ripped shirt, works. I mean...zombies don't eat EVERYTHING they see, right? Just before this demoness can strike again, Officer Casper arrives and shoots Cynthia down. Casper was the one that followed Kirk to the island to confront him...thank God for her and her high powered rifle.

Speaking of Capt. Kirk, we meet back with him aboard his ship, the S.S. Minnow Johnson. He is beginning to get attacked by zombies, but have no fear, for he is Captain James T. Kirk...uhh...except for the "James T." part...and he will destroy any adversary that dares to screw with the Federation Starfleet! Are heroes are also making their way to the ship...but OH NOES...the zombies are in hot pursuit. Hit the lame techno music, it's action time! The crew locates the boat, but to their dismay, find out that is under attack from the zombies. Simon, being the rock stupid cretin that he is (it's ok...'cuz he's handsome), jumps into the water to try and get on the boat. That's right...he even ignores the yells of all the people and STILL dives into the infested waters. Maybe the techno music is too loud. Notice use of zombie intelligence; instead of mindlessly devouring the people, they attempt to drown and beat them up. Kirk ends up getting bit...I guess he encountered the only instinctual zombie. Oh...and Simon gets vomited on by zombie-acid and now is permanently ugly. Oh well...at least he's got his brains...oh wait. Oh yeah...and another revelation, Alicia is now a firm believe and, in fact, tries to convince others that these are zombies. Well no shit, sweetheart, did you just figure that out?



"Dumb these characters are, genius this is not"

Don't listen to Yoda, guys, he doesn't know what he's talking about. He wouldn't know what a good movie was if it Obied in his Kenobi. Before we move on with the story, Kirk weaves a tale of a very mean Spaniard who murdered a ship and practices devil-worshiping stuff. Island De La Muerte is a bad place guys...can't you tell? Oh...by the way, I heard Hitler was a jerk.

So Greg is recruited by Casper to go...uhh..wait, guys, the boat is right there. Get off the island? What the hell are you doing?


Usually plot holes are bad...but it's a Uwe Boll movie, so it's ok.

Well, not leaving turns out bad for ol' Greg because he gets killed off after a chase scene. I should also mention that this is where we get the all new "Game over" for the character scene. It will show the character, with a rotating camera, then fade to red. Why not go all the way, Uwe? Why not just put a big, red, bloody, "Game Over" text on the fucking screen...calm down. It's a video game movie, right? It fits...in fact, when I end up going to that big blog in the sky, I hope my death scene is similar. Casper eventually reunites with the remaining survivors...seriously, movie, why did Greg and Casper run off? What the fuck was the point? Ignoring the rising anger, apparently Kirk was smuggling, I'm not kidding, cigars and guns so he has some readily available. So he was smuggling illegally gained goods...to an island that is only inhabited by zombies? Yeah...good plan. The epic music starts up, the montage of equipping begins, I guess we're off to fight zombies for...whatever reason. I'm just sayin'...there's a boat right there. I'll leave it alone.



I guess the plan is that they are going to head back to the house of the dead an bunker themselves in until...uhh...they feel like leaving, I guess. Oh well...action scene go! (By the way, there are way too many shots of the video game put in here, so I won't put one in every time it appears [You're devastated...I Know]). During the sequence, the characters are shooting away, when randomly the movie will show us one individual character, as if he/she was standing on a rotating platform, shooting in slow motion. Uwe just ripped off The Matrix and cars in model show rooms all in one shot...G-E-N-I-U-S. It's THAT cool. And if you were wondering why in some of these shot's (Alicia's, for example), the character is using a shot gun but then randomly it changes to a handgun...shut the hell up. This music is great, too...it's a painfully off key punk rock diddy that punctures your ear drums. But it works...because it fits with the dizzying and vertigo-inducing camera work. I love this...excuse me, I'm getting motion sickness watching the scene.

Well, Liberty ends up becoming a casualty...that is after a countless amount of mindless shooting. As Rudy watches his mail order bride get devoured (No, I don't know why all of them just watched her get eaten), the movie shows us a rapid flashback of everything that has happened up until this point, and then Liberty's game over screen. Did Uwe even go to film school? No...because he's a genius, and genius film makers don't go to school. After minutes of standing at the door with their dicks in their hands, Rudy discovers a window that they can use to get in. Too bad Casper get's her lower half cut off as she climbs through...even worse? No game over screen...shame.

I must commend this movie, it went from balls-to-the-wall action, to a screeching halt. Now we see the few couples make out. It's such a serene mood now...and how fitting. 'Cept for Kirk...he's not looking so good. I'm thinkin' he's gonna turn zombie soon...but don't quote me. The 4 remaining, Rudy, Simon, Karma, and Alicia, decide they best go search the house more and find a better way to fortify themselves. They stumble upon a sloppy SCIENCE lab that is, obviously, the place that is used to make the zombies. Interesting...really. I'm more interested in Kirk, who hears his once first mate whistling outside. Like every thing else in this movie, he completely breaks character and irrationally goes outside to take a look. Well...Uwe makes up for this and has Kirk blow himself up because he knows he's gonna die. How admirable. Shame it's wasted, since he also blows a hole through the front of the house. Thank, Kirk...just let the zombies waltz in. I mean...it's not like the survivors are trying to, you know, survive. "Knock, knock. Who's there? GENIUS!"

Naturally, the 4 remaining flee to the basement once more to barricade themselves from the incoming horde. Being the nosey bitch that she is, Alicia discovers a fish tank that is full of red Koolaid that has a giant, evil sperm swimming in it. Being the idiot broad that she is, Karma promptly shoots the fish tank, letting all the Koolaid (blood) spill out. Turns out, this is a mutated blood that brings the zombies back to life (more on that later). Ooo..side note, this seems like a great time to mention that Alicia is wearing no bra of any kind, and the rest of the movie has her doing a bunch of slow-mo jumps and running. PLOT RELEVANCE!




After locking themselves in a much smaller room, they find a door that leads to a catacombs. Problem is, the zombies are breaking through their barricaded door, Simon realizes his friends can't escape without a diversion. So he sacrifices himself and blows up some gun powder so the others can flee. I'm disappointed...he, too, gets no game over screen. So Rudy, Alicia, and Karma make their way through the catacombs, fighting off a few more zombies when, once again, they find themselves trapped. Karma decides she needs to sacrifice herself, so she fights off a few zombies and them gets eaten. That's nice...thanks for being so self-less, but there's still zombies left. Well...end of the movie I guess. Phew...this fucking atrocity was starting to get painf...what do you mean Greg comes back to help them? What shit is that? Ugh...ok, so Greg comes back and helps Rudy and Alicia from the remaining brain eaters, he then leads them to some other room.

Well, turns out that Greg isn't alive...it happens to be Evil Spaniard guy. Here, we learn that he developed some mutation in blood that keeps him alive forever AND rasise the dead. Rudy and Alicia are seemingly done for, but Rudy makes a daring escape and tosses a gernade to divert attention away from their escape. They find the exit and feel they are home free.


OR ARE THEY!? Of course not...by the way, it was night just 10 minutes ago and now it's daylight. Ugh...

NO! Evil Spaniard is still alive and chases them, insuing in yet, another, fight. The camera spinning, the overuse of slow-mo, the techno music, at this point in time it's SO not wearing on my last fucking nerves. Alicia ends up getting impaled (right in the boobs, no less) and that puts Rudy into a Hulk-like rage and he slices the beasts head off. BUT OH NO! Fuck me he's still alive...that is, until Alicia stomps a mudhole on his dome and finally kills him. Thank fucking Lord...oh...and by the magic of plot convinience a helicopter arrives. Little fucking late, don't you think? How the hell do you know anyone was here? AHHHHH...following a nonsensical, ambiguous soliloquy, the credits finall roll.


I'm FREE! AND I'VE HAD ENOUGH!

For Christ's sake...no amount of German funding is woth this. How do you screw up a zombie flick? It's re-animated corpses, Uwe, not that fucking difficult. And yet, not only did the story draw anybody in...the elements didn't make a lick of sense. You'd be fortunate if George A. Romero simply cursed your existence...'cuz it'd be the closest to talent you've ever been.

Not only does he rip off good movies with little shame, he tries to input video game elements in a movie. As if I need screen shots of a game to drive the plot. Lame game over screens that don't even occur for every character. Slow motion for every shot fired. Uwe...re-animated dead, gore, boobs, repeat. That's all you need, and yet you fucked it up with a lame story that tries to be overly dramatic and ends up drowning on its own liquid bull shit.

There isn't an action sequence that doesn't make my ears bleed, and my head explode. Really...why the use of slow motion for no real purposese? When I mentioned the "action cam" I think the best analogy is a car on a show room floor on a rotating platform. It's so ridiculous that I can barely believe it's in the movie. But then again, it's the same movie that put shots of the actual game in between movie for unbenounced reasons. I guess I get it: it's a movie off of a video game, so why not put a clip of the game in the movie? Problem is...aside from being a dumb idea...you can't use it as a transition OR a tool to advance the direction, as Uwe does multiple times. Oh...and the damn game over screens...actually, it might be the best idea the movie has. But the way it tries to pull it off is just lame. Even when he has a good idea, Uwe knows how to drive it into the ground.

And the story...oh the pain. Forget about continuity, just try not to fall in the holes left by the plot. It's a movie based off a game that's only purpose is to have the player point at the screen and click. That's it. So it's not as if I'm expecting an epic here, guys, I'm only looking for quality effort. No where in this movie is that evident. Why did they NOT board that boat after reaching it? They fought off the zombis, and then for no reason, Greg and Caspser go off. What happens? Greg gets killed and they accomplish NOTHING. It's pathetic. I guess I'd have more to complain about if there actually was a solid plot...there isn't. My other complaint would have to be that there is really no destination or goal for the characters. Why did they go back to the house? To hide out? Ok...but what was there plan? They had no idea that 6 government officials would arrive the next day. And speaking of that...at the end of the movie, a helicopter arrives and it contains 4 armed guys and a random Suit. It's already been established that it'll take more than that kind of fire power to take out all these zombies. Screw it.

Lastly, the characters. You know...the characters don't differ from eachother at all. Rudy is a bland dope who's only purpose is to have a monologue at the beginning, and end, of the movie. Alicia is there because she is busty and agreed to wear a low cut shirt. Karma was the only black chick available to do the movie. Greg was, also, a dull, bland douche bag. Kirk was ambiguous and Casper might as well been an actual ghost. Cynthia was there because they needed a good dick sucker to become a zombie...don't we all? Really, the most in depth character is Simon. Think about it, the arrogant idiot happens to be the most intriguing character. But even so, Uwe could have just had 7 blonde chicks and have them just act generically and it would have been superior then what was in this movie. If you don't get what I'm saying...I'll rephrase: Uwe Boll screwed up the slasher flick, teen movie character architect that was established since the beginning of the horror genre. That is not just inexcusable...it's just laughably bad.

I hope Uwe is burned at the stake, using Guinness and David Hasslehoff CDs as kindling. I hate this movie...and I can't take a second more.

Having said that...go watch it. You need to sit through this movie. Not only so you suffer just as much as I, but to also realize what the bottom of the barrell looks like in film making. Why critics are born. And why I'm the bitter son of bitch I've become. Find this movie and watch it. I fucking dare you. As for me...the credits have rolled, I'm counting my dirty German money, and I just can't take it anymore.

Movies That Made Me: Ghostbusters

"Let's show this prehistoric bitch how we do things downtown!"

Christ, this movie couldn't have more quotable lines. Every piece of dialogue is funny, I swear to you. Ghostbusters, the 1984 comedy smash hit, is one of the funniest films ever. EVER. Bill Murray, Dan Aykroyd, Sigourney Weaver, Rick Moranis, Ernie Hudson, this movie is stocked with stars and they are all a perfect fit.

I can't imagine that any of you have not seen it, or have a reasonable escuse for not have watching this flick, so I'm not going to waste your time with a synopsis. The movie's main story line is based off of the adventures of scientists Peter Venkman, Raymond Stantz, and Egon Spengler, who later are joined by a random guy, Winston Zeddmore after they are fired from a school for wasting time. Because the private sector expects results, they decide to start their own business focused on the only thing they know, paranormal activity. So, the Ghostbusters are born and they begin sweeping the entire city with their swagger and, of course, abillity to rid people of the troublesome poultergiests. Although they become nationalized celebrities, our heroes aren't excluded from the EPA and Walter Peck. Yes, it's true, Walter Peck has no dick. Peck abruptly shuts down the Ghostbuster's containment unit causing a massive explosion and the release of all the captured ghosts. Dumb ass. That leads to the crew having to face off with a Somaritain God, Gozer. After transforming in itself into the Stay Puft Marshmellow Man, the crew defeates Gozer and sends that bitch back from whence she came. YEAH!

Still, what makes this movie so damn good is the comedy. As I mentioned, every line is one of the most hilarious movies I've ever seen. That's why this is a movie that made me, because it has contributed so much to my twisted and off beat sense of humor. I first saw this movie over 10 years ago and I'm STILL finding new things to laugh at while watching it, especially because the humor relates so well to everyday life...well, except for the whole ghosts thing. Think about it...25 years and it probably holds up better than most any other movie you could name; comedy movies, anyway. There are funnier movies that I could name, Dr. Strangelove, Airplane, Major League all may be funnier at certain times. But Ghostbusters can always be watched; whether it be a rainy or you just need a movie to pick you up anytime. And even the sequal, Ghostbusters 2, although inferior to the first, is still damn funny.

That's not even mentioning the most catchiest themesong EVER in cinema history.

Now, if you guys will excuse me, I got something strange that don't look good up in my neighborhood.


Nintendo Head's weapon of choice.


Oh...here, have this stuck in your head for the next 2 days. You're welcome.

Showtime Sports: Why NFL fans are complete morons

The sport fan inside me just noticed that, although I have put sports related pieces on this blog, little has been an opinion piece (outside of the NFL Power Rankings back in May). So to get that genre down, I decided to talk NFL fans and the way that they always, ALWAYS, debate a topic and how diluted and lame it usually is. I'm not bitter, guys, I'm just speaking from the heart.

I'm a fan. I'm a big Philadelphia fan, in fact. I stay loyal to the Eagles, Phillies, Sixers, and Flyers. Throw in University of Delaware (alum), Villanova - for good basketball, Penn State - for some football and Jo Pa sound bites, and you have what is my entire slate of teams that I root for. Typically, I'm not one to judge someone else. I don't care who you root for them, or why you root for them, but that doesn't mean I can't have a certain feeling about it. Take, for example, the large fan bases that have grown over the past decade in the New England area. There are plenty of legit New England fans, I'm good friends with some of them. They have been loyal transplanted fan to their teams for their entire life. Great. Then there are others, those who have been Patriot fans since they won the Super Bowl a few years back. Banwagoners...frontrunners, if you will. But it doesn't end in Boston, no, this spread of the 28 Days Later-esque disease spreads through many other fan bases. The Steelers are known for having a large amount of fans, but I ask how that is possible without the majority of those being fair weather fans? How can a person who's never been outside of California ever like the Steelers? For that matter, how can someone from Jersey be a die hard Laker fan? A Colorado New York Giants fan? Seems odd...but I'm not here to rant about fair weather fans, no, I'll let ESPN.com's Page 2 write a few filler articles on that. I got bigger fish to fry.

I'm talkin' about the way fans like this perceive...me. Now, I don't care what you think. I'll be more than willing to give you a snowball chuckin', d-cell tossin', beer chuggin', cheese steakin' beat down show anytime...because, let's face it, the paradigm of the city of Philadelphia is so wide spread, it'll never change. Don't get me wrong, I'm just another miserable, bitter, fan who wants my teams to win so badly I lower myself to doing and saying asinine things. But...what die hard fan wouldn't? I digress...earlier this week, ESPN released their 2nd edition of the NFL Power Rankings: Training Camp edition. Their last one was released in May...I guess their writers were getting bored sitting around, so they decided to update a list after no games have been played. Well substantiated. Seeing some of the reactions to the rankings, I can only come to this conclusion: the NFL Live syndrome* has spread further than even I could have participated.

*NFL Live syndrome is when fans begin talking in boring rhetoric about a team. It's not really an analysis, but more of a basic observation that, if even accurate, doesn't do any good because it's something that even John Madden could explain. You know...like all the analysts on NFL Live. Get it?

My main beef is with a few different issues, first it's this basis that I can't give input because my Eagles have never won a Super Bowl, even though most other fans just spout off the same boring bull crap that I'm so tired of hearing from ESPN's crack NFL voices that it's not even funny. I'm referring to a few fans who think their team is God's gift to the NFL because, "Huh...huh....McNoob totally cubed it in the Super Bowl." I'll be the first one to make a McNabb-vomit joke, but this odd detraction from my voice because of my fandom is beyond me. I don't get it, even an honest, well described opinion of something is taken as crap. In the most honest of opinions, I don't think Eli Manning is a good QB. He doesn't really do anything particularly well; he doesn't have a strong arm, his accuracy leaves a lot to be desired, and while his 2007 post-season run was impressive, it's the only stretch in his tenure as a Giant that was worth a damn. He gets so much credit for that play in the Super Bowl when, in reality, he got lucky. He really just did what he always does, chuck it up in the air and pray. The real dap should go to Daivd Tyree, he outplayed the defender for the ball, timed his jump perfectly, and held on for dear life.

What's my point? Well, too many people have become this mindless slave to these weird substantiated ideas that are much too basic. For example, (to prove my anti-bias, I am a conservative) when talking to a conservative republican about the economy, I find that they generally will read off rhetoric and bland ideas for how the economy should be run, as if this were a macroeconomics class. When in reality, the economy is much more that just what you read in a text book; there has to be a critical analysis of it. Same thing goes for most fans. I'm not trying to put myself on a high horse, by any means, but what I am trying to say is that there is a place for the basic ideas of how football teams should be made up, and then there is the next step and that is actually piecing together how the team works. Let's take the Vikings, just to put up an example. Right off the bat someone would say, "Well they have no QBs, but they got a great RB in Adrian Peterson and have a really good defense." Yes, that is true, but is it the whole story? Of course not. Forget about Favre...he's a hack anyway, we're working with what the Vikes got now. Tarvaris Jackson and Sage Rosenfels are, presumably, the two QBs that are competing for the starter spot. I'll be the first to tell you these guys aren't the greatest signal callers to ever play the game, but does that make them useless? Hardly. They don't have to be Pro-Bowl caliber guys to be successful in an offense that is built around the running game. Not to mention with a defense as good as theirs behind them. Consider this my official segway into my next rambling point...
Just because a player is not on the God-like level (Brady, Manning, etc.) doesn't make them a commodity and a necessity to their team. When ranking QBs, and ESPN is COMPLETELY guilty of this too, we always say "There's Manning, Brady, then everyone else." I realize there is no argument I can put together that would actually convince, nor be plausible, to argue that Manning and Brady are not the top 2 QBs in the league. I concede to that. However, this rhetorical line has been drowned out so many times that it really blands 30 talented players together. McNabb has never won a Super Bowl, his numbers aren't as good as either of those two guys, does that make him a slouch? No! He has been a consistently good for 10 years, and even made WRs by the names of Todd Pinkston, James Thrash, Freddie Mitchell known to the general public. He is the reason the offense clicks. If you think that that example might be a bit bias, fine, but then take Redskins' QB Jason Campbell. ESPN's talking heads will pound into your head the same boring nonsense about him not yet proving his ability. I disagree. What's more important than a QB who lights it up, is a QB who doesn't make mistakes and Campbell is one of those guys. His late struggles last year were more of a depiction of the poorly run offense on Jim Zorn's part, not Campbell's. In fact, the 'Skins were smart for not benching him for Cutler because I believe he is a better QB than Jay Cutler. Cutler has this aura about him that he has seemed to prove something...like what? Completely collapsing in the last month of the season? A pedestrian 18 interceptions? His numbers, decision making, and attitude don't impress me. But Jason Campbell, on the other hand, does not have such large amount of interceptions because, although he may not be as accurate as Jay Cutler, he is smarter. Campbell knows what throws he can't make and stays away from them. It takes better coaching and game planning to suit what he can do, because a big guy like that who has mobility, and a good deep ball has to be accommodated. I don't mean to come off as some non-conformist hippie, but just because ESPN spouts off the same crap every day, doesn't make it true.

This was most certainly a rant, and one that I'm not even sure had an actual point. Nor do I care. Take it for what it's worth...and if it's worth nothing, that's fine by me. I guess my main idea is, don't just take the plain answer as the whole story. In any situation, dig a little bit deeper. This is getting too philosophical...I need a beer.

Showtime Sports would like to welcome...

Reigning American League Cy Young Award winner, Cliff Lee to the Philadelphia Phillies!



In a HUGE trade for the world champions, the Phillies traded for Cliff Lee and the right handed power hitter center fielder Ben Fransisco for 4 minor league prospects; none including Dominic Brown and Michael Taylor, and pitcher Kyle Drabek or the 7-1 J.A. Happ. A complete steal for the Phillies.

Cliff Lee, welcome to Philadelphia!


Read the ESPN story, here

In memoriam...

Philadelphia Eagles Defensive Coordinator
Jim Johnson
1941-2009

Playing with my Wii: Wii Sports Resort

My buddy Joe picked up a copy of the Wii's newest creation, Wii Sports Resort. Let me say...wow. I can honestly say that I haven't had this much fun with a video game in a long, LONG, time. This game is that good and, once again, gives two middle fingers to game producers who think graphics make the game.

In a nutshell, Wii Sports Resort 12 games in 1, including basketball, frisbee, swordplay, power cruising, table tennis, air sports, arhcery, cycling, canoeing, wake boarding, and the return of golf and bowling. This isn't even mentioning the various different types of game modes that are available to unlock. Quite simply, throwing in a free Wii Motion Plus accessory, this might be the best 50 dollar bargain available to Wii owners. Certainly, it's a must own.

I'm not here to tell you about even sport, but I will tell you that the control is spot on. I mean, it's pulled off without a single hiccup. The feel of every sport is so natural that it is one of the more easier games to just pick up and play...EVER. Although there is a small problem in the basketball's 3-point contest mode when picking up the balls to shoot, it is an issue that a player will solve after a few play thoroughs.

What makes this game so much fun is the fact that you are moving, something that has made the Wii so popular and challenges the other 2 consoles so well. These games will make you move, and sometimes, break a sweat! I'm not kidding...trying to defend yourself playing the sword play game, or riding up the side of a volcano, against the wind, in cycling will REALLY get your heart rate up. It's not terribly taxing on you, but it the feeling of moving so much during a video game is kinda refreshing. I guess I just scared off the fat ass gamers. Oh well..go play DDR at the movie theaters...fat fucks.

The only real issue I have with the game is the exclusion of baseball (which was my favorite from the original Wii Sports). I do think that it would have made the game would have been so much better if they had included, and improved, the baseball game. Still...it's not a big deal after shooting down some other bum's airplane!

Without slurping this game way too much, and looking to big the biggest Nintendo fan boy this side of the AVGN, I'll wrap this up here. Play this game...buy this game. It is such a fun game to play, and isn't that what all this video game nonsense is supposed to be? Fun? Remember fun...well, welcome to Wii Sports Resort: where there is plenty of fun to be had.