Whoa. Good Netflix.
Sep. 24th, 2005 02:36 amThanks to my always excellent Heddy-friend, I have a free month of Netflix. I ought to have abused it and signed up for the 3-DVDs-at-a-time service (I still might, so long as it's free). I got my first disc, and I went out to return it at 1:30 am across the street to be sure it would make it out on the next pick up.
What did I rent? The miniseries for Battlestar Gallactica. And yes, it was that good. ( My brain has been rocked well and truly. Mind the spoilers! )
The Corpse Bride was so much fine. I forgot how much I really do enjoy the stop-motion animation in film. I don't think it measures up to Nightmare Before Christmas, though. The premise of Nightmare allowed for the herky-jerky animation style to work for it, whereas with Bride there were plenty of times in action scenes where the animation gaps were jarring. I liked the story well enough, though I think it was predictable almost from the beginning, another reason why I preference Nightmare to Bride. I liked the undead bride better than the living one, but enjoyed the latter's spunk.
The laughs, generated by both sight-gag and thwarted expectations, were enough to keep me from dwelling (much) on the darker tone of Bride. Taken at face value, the premise is horriffic, and frankly, I wouldn't take kids under say 10 to see it if not for the injected moments of levity and the effort not to show the more gruesome stages of physical disintegration after death. Indeed, when deaths do occur in the film, they aren't given focus, sometimes played for humor to mediate their impact. Nevertheless, there is a genuine creep along the spine generated by the words "New arrival" at a key moment. Fun, short but feeling slightly too long for what its story does end up being, The Corpse Bride was a good trip out, and glad we got to do it with so many people.
And then there was the Goblet of Fire trailer, the new one I hadn't seen. Michelle and Carrie squealed at separate moments over Daniel Radcliffe, but I was too busy trying to absorb it all to pay them much notice beyond a grin. I didn't see Sirius, though. He is in it, isn't he?
What did I rent? The miniseries for Battlestar Gallactica. And yes, it was that good. ( My brain has been rocked well and truly. Mind the spoilers! )
The Corpse Bride was so much fine. I forgot how much I really do enjoy the stop-motion animation in film. I don't think it measures up to Nightmare Before Christmas, though. The premise of Nightmare allowed for the herky-jerky animation style to work for it, whereas with Bride there were plenty of times in action scenes where the animation gaps were jarring. I liked the story well enough, though I think it was predictable almost from the beginning, another reason why I preference Nightmare to Bride. I liked the undead bride better than the living one, but enjoyed the latter's spunk.
The laughs, generated by both sight-gag and thwarted expectations, were enough to keep me from dwelling (much) on the darker tone of Bride. Taken at face value, the premise is horriffic, and frankly, I wouldn't take kids under say 10 to see it if not for the injected moments of levity and the effort not to show the more gruesome stages of physical disintegration after death. Indeed, when deaths do occur in the film, they aren't given focus, sometimes played for humor to mediate their impact. Nevertheless, there is a genuine creep along the spine generated by the words "New arrival" at a key moment. Fun, short but feeling slightly too long for what its story does end up being, The Corpse Bride was a good trip out, and glad we got to do it with so many people.
And then there was the Goblet of Fire trailer, the new one I hadn't seen. Michelle and Carrie squealed at separate moments over Daniel Radcliffe, but I was too busy trying to absorb it all to pay them much notice beyond a grin. I didn't see Sirius, though. He is in it, isn't he?