Monday, October 27, 2003

I saw Kill Bill. My opinion: it was okay.

Definitely got style to spare, but it was all one giant mismash, as if Tarantino is saying: "Look what I can fit into my movie!" The fighting choreography was mediocore. All that fountains of blood were just silly. The move did have some great moments, such as when Lucy Liu and her gang gracefully glides through a hallway set to some fabulous music like they were the pop-on-steroid version of Entrance of Gods to Vahalla.

It was overall a disjointed, but somewhat interesting experience.

Sunday, October 26, 2003

Well, here at downtown LA there is a persistent smell of smoke through out the day. And sometimes the sunlight is filtered through a thick haze of part smoke and part smog.

Friday, October 24, 2003

I know how the people of Pompeii feel now. Ashes from the wildfires (which I only found out this morning) are falling in Pasadena. Feels quite ominous.

Monday, October 20, 2003

Anybody seen Kill Bill yet?

Thoughts?

Baseball curses. Essentially, a catch all phrase that attempts to explain the long running futility of the Sox and Cubbies. The two curses are slightly different. The Chicago one is less well known, and stems from some story of a fan who won a contest in the 40s or something for free tickets to a Cubs game. He wanted to bring his pet donkey to the game with him, but the team wouldn't let him, so he declared that the Cubs would never win the world series again or something. Since then, there have beem some incidents of a black cat before big games, and things like that.

The Sox suffer from the curse of the Bambino. Babe Ruth, he of Yankee fame, was originally a Red Sox pitcher, where he was the best pitcher and hitter in the league. However, the owner of the Red Sox, strapped for cash because of some failing Broadway productions, sold Ruth to the Yankees for a small sum of cash. As Boston sportswriters tell it, this began the downward spiral for all. The Red Sox never won the world series since (last time was with Ruth in 1918) and Ruth himself went from a happy go lucky young man, to an overweight drunkard who had serious problems with authority in New York. Unlike the Cubs though, the Red Sox have come tantalizingly close to winning the world series, most especially in 1986 where I believe they were 1 out away before the pitcher threw a wild pitch and then Bill Buckner bungled a routine ground ball through his legs at first base. Curse perhaps?

Wednesday, October 15, 2003

Anyone cares to clue me in what's this deal about "curse" on these baseball teams? That word seems to be bandied about without abandon and I don't think it has to do with Halloween.

It would really suck if the cubs lost the next game. I'd hate to be that fan.

Friday, October 03, 2003

Simply facinating! And I always associated ducks with Donald.

Thursday, October 02, 2003

"Human intelligence lacking" reads a heading of an Iraq WMD investigation news article. I think it's a problem with people in general.