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Really Bad Movies

As a video game as well as a movie fan, I've come across many that were either so great that I have to keep in my collection, and some so bad I gave them away as birthday gifts to people I don't like. And such, I'll list some of the most god-awful movies I have to question myself, sitting through the misery, why I do this to myself.

The Dorm: This I picked up, because it's the same brand of asian horror flicks I usually buy, and the story did sound a little chilling. It's a boy's first day in dorm school, and late one night all the boys get together and tell the story of a boy many years ago that drowned in the pool behind the school, and ever since then his unrest brought fear and despair onto all that inhabit this school. To be fair, the first half hour did creep me out, such as when the boy realizes he's sleeping in the dead boy's bed and starts getting roughed up, or when the dogs go beserk(yeah, there's dogs on campus, for some reason...it's asia, man.) at night or the voices that echo through the halls. Then you realize that the ghost is actually a Japanese Casper, who creepily shows up right when the boy is showering and become friends, even going so far as to give his new friend his treasures, a hidden porno stash in a secret compartment above the bathroom. The movie was pretty much a forbidden friendship of man and spectre, as the boy watches his friend having to repeat his death every day on the eve of his death, and the boy tries to help the ghost settle his soul and go to the heavens.

Zombiez: It's basically a zombies in the hood, with the story line being a voodoo priest, who is a gangsta, forms an army of the undead to abduct people, kill them and use their innards for his meat pies that he will serve to people...which makes no damn sense, seeing that this dude kills everyone in the city towards the end. But his evil plans are stalled when a group of construction workers show up, and start fighting off the hordes of these zero special effects zombies that are basically dirty people in ragged clothes carrying plastic scythes that you find at Walmart on halloween. But the iconic part of the movie is actually watching someone die: These "zombies" bound and gag people, tear a hole in the midsection of their shirts, and sausages come tumbling out. I kid you not.

Bloodwork: One of the more recent Clint Eastwood movies I've seen, and the very movie that made me lose respect for this man. To be honest, he was the main reason for me watching the movie, and the plot is pretty cool where he portrays a cop past his prime who has a heart attack while on pursuit of a killer that just shot a woman in the head. He later gets a heart transplant from said woman, and continues his long, gritty chase for the killer. What I liked was he hired a partner for his pursuit, and every culprit he'd single out for the crimes would turn up dead the next day, a sign the killer knew him in a way more personal manner. Now what kills the movie is this myterious woman shows up, and demanding him not to give up, for it's her sister's heart that gives him life, and goes so far as to sleep with him, and in a truly baffling manner, turns out to give this woman the best sex in her life and even more baffling, survives to tell the tale. I won't spoil how the movie ends, but I will label this as the most boring movie I've seen that year.

Crazy Eights: I actually just picked this up a couple days ago, and it looked interesting enough for a purchase. It's pretty much about six friends who show up at a funeral of a recently deceased friend, and in his last request, these six people locate his time capsule he stashed when they were kids and discover the truth of their past. And one by one, a mysterious dead girl I'll assume about nine years old comes along and systematically kills off these people. I really didn't get the storyline on this one. These people are walking around an asylum they remember being in as children and know every inch of the place, while for reasons unknown, as scared as these people are insist on travelling their own journeys and meet grisly fate at the hand of this dead girl whose violence, even at the end of the movie, remains unclear. I'll go ahead and knock off two points for this movie: One, I couldn't for dear life ever figure out what the hell was going on in the movie, and Two, Traci Lords has officially lost that fondness I used to have for her...in other words, like all great actresses that I used to think were attractive, they've really let themselves go.

Mulberry Street: This movie isn't bad as I've described with the previous ones, just ridiculous. It's about rats that carry an infection, and once someone is bit, transforms into a zombie like creature. The problem is, the tense nature of a zombie outbreak in New York City really dies out when you realize that infected humans turn into blood covered flesh devouring rat people. Other than that, the actors are a likeable cast, the widespred panic you see on the news in the movie is believable, it's just that once you realize that the city is being decimated by something as unoriginal as "rat people" you really don't care about the rest of the film anymore.

Pathfinder: I'll give this a 50/50,because to be fair, I didn't actually watch the whole movie. I'm pretty sure you all know what this movie is about, or at least heard about it, it's not that old. It's just that it's so...boring. Seriously, I'd like to meet the man who just took something as awesome as vikings, and turned it into one of the most sleep inducing visual tranquilizer.

Bloodrayne & House of the Dead: I'll go ahead and combine these two movies, because I'm not giving this no talent director the honor of mentioning him twice. I'll say these movies are more offensive than terrible, considering that his abysmal work hurt fans of the video games rather than the non gamers that wasted money on those embarassments. As proof that my Bloodrayne fanboyism has nothing to do with my prejudice to the movie, my mother who is a non-gamer watched the movie and said it sucked. As for House of the Dead, it's just laughable. I'll leave it at that. As for the other movies that Uwe Boll has created as well as future titles he will surely massacre, I just already know they're terrible, and never bothered watching them.

The Underground Comedy Movie: This marks the first and last time I ever order a movie via telephone from a Comedy Central advertisement. I'm down for low budget movies, as Night of the Living Dead was a low budget film, yet one of the most iconic horror movies ever made. But when it's a comedy movie, you know you've made the worst investments in history. Apparently, somone thought that movie was good enough to advertise it on the same block as the Girls Gone Wild previews, and I dearly hope that said person not only burns in hell, but is on his way right now. I can't remember watching a single minute of this movie and ever laughing once. It's more of a pervert's movie, with such classic characters as a man who robs a sperm bank, a guy wearing a dong on his head, a naked dude running around for no reason, a necrophillia porno clip, old haggard women in a beauty pageant in the slums, this truly isn't for the sane...or those with good taste in movies.

Jon Heder(Napoleon Dynamite): I don't necessarily think his movies are bad, I just plainly don't like him. When your acting career is based on being the person that makes losers feel better about themselves, you've either hit rock bottom or you're just not cut out for movies that people give a damn about. Personally, I liked School For Scoundrels, solely because I think Billy Bob Thornton is the coolest old man in the world, and at the end of the movie Heder's character "got laid for the first time," I couldn't stop laughing. You know you suck when the only way you can get laid is by fiction in a movie, and I do believe that this man is a virgin...I mean, I can count the amount of women I've slept with...well, one. But I can still say confidently that I've still slept with more women than this guy has.

Zombie Nation: I seriously hate this movie with the outmost genocide that courses through my veins. This movie is about a crooked cop that abducts women, rapes them, kills them, stuffs them in duffel bags and buries them somewhere in the middle of nowhere, until he proceeds said actions to a young girl, who prior to being abducted, just got blessed by a bunch of voodoo priestesses that put a spiritual protection on her. After she dies, she as well as the other women that were killed by this man rise from the dead and seek vengeance upon the cruelty that was brought upon them...in fact, at one point these women get together and have a rather long speech about teaming up to become...crime fighting zombie women. I was pretty much laughing my way to the credits, but I guess the funniest thing I can really say is that I'm not making this whole paragraph up.

Rise of the Dead: I hate this movie solely because I remember at one point I was pretty hyped about this movie, and turned out to be as disappointing as the time I found out my favorite rock band was a bunch of coke addicts. This movie will have you believe that there are actual zombies terrorizing the city, but it's a little more softcore than that. It's basically about a woman being stalked by the spirit of her child she abandoned as a teenager(which shows at one scene of the child's adoptive parents fighting while the kid plays with the dad's pistol he left right on the coffee table). The whole premise is the baby's spirit jumps from one person to another, making the movie less zombie and more possession. The best part is, however, how the movie portrays someone who is possessed by the angry child: much like how a baby likes to drool and always has a runny nose, you'll see grown men with saliva pouring out of their mouths and liquid boogers tumbling out of their nostrils. In my opinion, it's not scary, they just look like special education students that strayed away from their caretakers. What makes the movie ever more disappointing is how the word "zombie" is emphasized all over the DVD case, and I can just imagine the cashier laughing at my back turned, finally relieved that they got that stupid ass movie out of their inventory.

I'm Back

I got a funny story, and by funny, I mean a "what the hell" kind of funny. As you all know, my computer broke down on me, and for almost a month I've been waiting so eagerly for it so I can get back to my social life that is the internet. Well, it turns out that all this time I've been waiting, the people I've sent it in to didn't even touch the damn thing. Seriously, I took it home a couple days ago, and I can bet money that my fingerprints are the only ones on my computer. Then they tell me afterwards that sony refuses to repair it, so I just end up refunding all that I could for a new one.

Long story short, I ended up buying a Dell, which isn't as good as the Vaio's sheer beauty that once caught my eye, but no complaints so far. Work-wise, it's been pretty tense on all of us. The VP of the company is in, and is deciding to make some changes, including cutting hours for us bakers who work so damn hard as it is, making us work harder, by basically taking the two days we make the dough for the pies and combining it into one day. This is a 8-12 hour day, people. I seriously don't want to come home three in the morning just because this prick wants to run his stupid ass budget cuts to save money on the two hours that we end up saving. Not to mention my pending pay raise that this ass has been holding back for the past year. Seriously, sometimes I have to wonder if I'm working for people or Satan.

Also, I've been spending a lot of money, something I do when I don't have anything else to do, and the only thing that helped me save money was spending all night on the computer. I bought a lot of video games, and a titanic amount of movies, mostly those asian horror movies that I love so much...yeah, my people know their stuff when it comes to movies. Cinderella, which is about a woman whose friends all recieve face-lifts from her plastic surgeon mom whom in turn brings the curse of her personal demons onto whoever gets operated by her hands, and this faceless ghost tears off women's faces. Cello, a movie about a really awful music instructor who is haunted by her friend from the past whos skill surpassed hers in music, and died haunts this woman throughout the whole movie, and in the end causes her to kill off her whole family and makes her live the incident over and over again, and is pretty much the sickest asian flick I've ever seen. Marebito, which is a movie about one man's desire to discover fear so badly that he lives the life of a psycho to meet the demons that people see before they die. Then there's No Country For Old Men, I Am Legend, 30 Days of Night, and American Gangster, which you all know about anyway so I won't go into detail except they're all awesome movies.

Game-wise, I've picked up Army of Two, beat in two days, 'nuff said. Condmened 2, which I've been waiting forever for, and since I'm a fanboy of the original, I'd say it's the half-life 2 of games. Rainbow Six Vegas 2 is good also, just not a huge improvement over the predecessor, but I've been tweaking on it for a while. God of War for the PSP, which is really awesome, just a short-lived experience that is still impressive on a hand-held, which is impressive in its own right.

Other than that, I've been living my normal every day life, spending time with my fiancee', work, and playing massive amounts of video games to pass the time in the bland days of no internet. Seriously, I miss you guys. I'll have you know that the first thing I did on my computer was log onto gamespot and reply to your messages. And I've been informed that I've been demoted from unions, which I'm guessing that a huge banner on my blog that states "LAPTOP BROKEN" usually means that I'll be online in the next five minutes. Well, main thing is everything is all good, and I apologize for the massive post.

Laptop broken

I just want to let you guys know that my laptop got bricked last night. Yeah, I don't know what the hell happened, but the damn thing wouldn't even turn on. I'm sending it in for repairs, but god knows when I'll get it back, much less having to buy a new one. Just thought I'd let all my buddies know that I probably won't be on gamepot for a while until I do get my computer back. Until next time, take care people.

Worst Ideas for Games

I've created the worst ideas for our favorite video game franchises, and I must admit...I've earned my ticket to hell by putting such horrid thoughts into your minds.

Top 10 Worst Ideas for a video game:

Call of Duty: Cold War

Manhunt 3: Hide and Seek

Wii Paper Airplane

Blind First Person Shooter

Nintend A.I.DS (Artificial Intelligence Dual Screen) plays your games so you don't have to.

Residen Evil: The Musical

Ghost Recon: Men in Bed Sheets

Need For Speed: The Drug Addiction

Staring Contest Video Game with the PlayStation EyeToy

Xbox Live Downloads: Russian Mail Order Brides

A Very Long Day

I must apologize for people who've sent me messages and made blog posts that I haven't responded sooner. It's been a long day for me, I've been at work since 1 p.m. to 7 a.m. because the resturant was changing the carpet. So we all had to take everything out, cut up the old carpet, let the carpenters do their thing, then put everything back in. At least today felt like heaven, finally being home and having the day off which I gladly slept soundly through for the past twelve hours. Believe me, when you're this tired, lawnmowers start to sound like lullabys. It's one of those days where you could use an ice cold beer while sitting on a rocking wooden bench just staring off into space.

Losing a Childhood Memory

I don't know if you guys have a store called "Toyrriffic" where you live, but it's one of my favorite stores. Sure, it isn't much compared to GameStop or Best Buy, but I remember I used to go there ever since I was a kid. I went from buying Power Ranger action figures to Playstation 1 and 2 as well as Xbox and Xbox 360 games. I used to be such a regular there, I even became good friends with the area manager.

I just ran into her the other day, and we had a good, long talk like we always used to. Thing is, she told me she was shutting down her store. It was most depressing, because well, I loved that store ever since I was nine. I remember she gave me the best discounts on those plastic build your own car models, never charged me tax on anything, and even knew me and my whole family by name.

Granted that there is another store close by where I live, it just doesn't feel the same. The reason why she was shutting down the senior branch is because the mall management decided to charge a higher rent, and the fact that GameStop had just opened a few stores down. And to add salt to open wounds, the store that is still open, the management is deciding to move it further down, where I'll describe, is the place that has the least crowds. It's planned to be a game store next to a Jeans Warehouse and GNC, and since mostly teenagers hang there, and most of the time just hang there to wait for a movie, that store would never get the recognition it deserves.

Point is, nothing lasts forever. I've learned that when I got my first 360 and loved it to death, until I literally loved it to death, causing it to crap out on me for the second time. Now, I am a little heart broken because I loved that old store, and I know she put a lot of time and care into the store as well as her workers and customers. It's really hard to find a company that actually cares enough to bend the rules a little to satisfy all three nowdays. Even where I work, I feel like I'm very fourtunate. All my bosses know all their workers by name, and we can talk to them like how we talk to our friends. I can't count how many times I almost got fired when I was still in my rookie days, but because they are so forgiving, sort of roll their eyes and tell me to clean up the mess before someone else sees it.

I'm really going to miss that store. I put a lot of memories there as well as made a lot of close friends. I'd like to take this time to tell a very good friend, Elaine, that she was indeed one of those caring people that you rarely see in this world nowdays, and was willing to take a loss to make a child happy if he couldn't afford his favorite video game or toy. You know you're a good leader when you can run a business for over twenty years, keep EVERYONE smiling, and is still standing.

Writing is an art

Writing is an art...I've had many debates with people over this topic, but I stand firmly by this statement. I recieve their black and white arguments how art is beautiful, something created by hand, and something people can visualize. Well, a poem is a form of art also. It is beautiful, written by the poet, and only an idiot cannot visuaize words. I can't tell you how many times I've taken an art class, and was on a borderline failure because I couldn't make a clay sculpture to save my life, much less draw a detailed forest or paint beauty on a canvas. But when I wrote a poem I've spent hours on, trying to think of the perfect word to put into it, the detail I could describe an emotion, it was dismissed as blasphemy.

I've spent more hours, even days on a single page of words than these artists spend trying to draw a picture or form plaster into an object. I've put more detail into my writing than some people can do in a drawing. And when people do read what I write, they agree it took a lot of thought and time, and yes they get the idea and can visualize these words, but no, it is not art. They all say the same thing, art is hand drawn, it is formed in marble, a painting hung in an art museum. Art is music, plays, even movies, something you hang on your wall or admire in a cathedral, but writing? No...

Let me tell you, a simple paragraph can hold the same caliber of beauty as the Mona Lisa painting. A word is just a word, until you put meaning into it. Just like how a kiss can just be a kiss, until the intimacy of two people sharing this moment can justify how this simple gesture can lead to love. Emotion is the key element in anything someone creates. Whether it be anger, happiness, depression, the creator is the one who breathes meaning in an otherwise lifeless project. To say words is just words is like looking at Piccasso's work and saying, "What the hell is this?"

I treat a pen and paper like a person. I can make it experience love, frustration, rage, tranquility, even happiness without once opening my mouth or doing any physical actions to my surroundings. I can tell it a story, or create a whole world of undefined wonder just by thinking it. Much like how God was surounded in abyss before he created the universe, I too can do that with a piece of paper and a writing tool.

Some people don't get it. They think of art as a visualization, a picture they can see with their eyes...and that is why they are blind. A book holds more detail in its pages than a description could show on a television. A book shows inner beauty that you wouldn't be able to experience just by looking at it anywhere else. I mean, true, you'd have to go through a page or two to find out what this emotion is, but just because it's a different form of expression doesn't make it a hobby with no talent. Contrary, reading a poem is like looking at a photograph...you won't discover its purpose just by looking at it, you'll have to learn why it became so special that the owner decided to make it.

Pyramid Schemes

I really don't know if it's everywhere, or just where I live, but I've been running into pyramid schemes left and right lately. I'm at the game store, and some random person just starts talking about gaming to me. He asks me if I'm into video games, and I tell him yes. I mean, why the hell else would I be at a GameStop, right? So he's talking to me about computers, electronics, all that fancy stuff and how if I were to work for him, I'd be making a fortune. Now this dude had "scumbag" written all over his smiling face. He gives me his card, and I give him my number and he goes away. Later on the day he calls my cell and if I can do lunch with him. Of course I refuse, so he continues talking about his company and how I can make a fortune selling his merchandise. He talks about the usual I sell so many, he takes the cut, and in order for me to profit, I must convince several others to join in and work for me, and I make my cut. Heh. I gladly refuse his offer, stating I enjoy making my money legitimately.

Then I run into a high school friend a few weeks later. I knew him from a few classes we had together and he lives right down the road. Then he invites me over his house one day, just out of the blue. I see this guy almost every day. I see him at K Mart pushing carts for a living. So I'm at his house and he's talking about making thousands, maybe millions. First he's starting to scare me, because he sounds like he just joined the mob or planning to rob a bank or something. Then his aunt comes and looks me dead in the eye, and asks, "How would YOU like to be making a lot of money?" So I agree. She shows me this half hour video of all these fancy condos, millionaires, corny rich people music, and the most beautiful cars I only saw on TV. After the video, she's basically stating that one day, that could be me. But first, I have to start small, and work my way up to the Double Diamond status...yeah, I don't get that title either. So she's showing me all these products that this company sells, mostly energy drinks and what not. Then I get the usual speech on how/if I can get other people to work for me, and the more people I get to join, the more money I will make. You know, my profits will go to the higher ups, and those below me I take their profits, until I get so much that I begin to profit, minus the cut people above me take.

She starts me off small, handing me this purple energy drink can, and tells me later on the week to stop by again and she'll work out the details. Basically, this energy drink she gave to me is what I'm supposed to sell later on, and the more I sell the more money I make. Well, I go home later on, and I figure, what the hell, if I'm gonna sell this crap, I might as well try it also. So I'm sipping this thing, and reading the ingredients...and guess what? The key ingredient in this thing is ephedra. This thing freaks the hell out of me, because not only does this ingredient basically kill people, it's freakin' illegal. I tell myself, if I'm seriously going to sell this, I might as well work for the Tobacco company, because at least I won't be breaking the law. So long story short, I gave this man the big F you, and told him to get a life. Heh. Hell of a way to end a friendship, if you ask me...

V Day

Before I start, I'd just like to thank manhunt420 for the great idea for a Valentine's Day present. First off, it was a bummer that I had to work on that day, and it was a long day. So, I came about four hours early to spend time with my one and only, ate breakfast, and walked around for a bit. Then I gave her the Valentine's Day present, a ring. This woman, who had a death grip on my heart for two years and counting, was asked for her hand in marriage. That's right people, I'M ENGAGED!! Now, we won't get married for another year, and I'm planning on our marriage to be on Valentine's Day. But still, the look on her face is one image I have to hold into my memories for eternity. Then I gave her one of my custom created pies, which is easy considering I work in a bakery. It was a cheesecake with half strawberries surrounding the border, a whole one in the middle, and six halves facing down surrounding it, a whip cream star behind each of the six, and a whip cream border around the halves surrounding the border. She loved it, and called it the most beautiful pie she ever saw. You see, if you knew me personally, you'd agree when I say I'm very creative, but very bad at planning things out. But I'm very reckless, and will do spontaneous, crazy ass things to make people happy. Hell, I once danced around work wearing no pants just to cheer up a pissed off worker, and it worked. And I must say, having a fiancee' is the best thing I've ever done in my whole life, thus far.

Untraceable

I just saw the Untraceable movie, and I must say it's pretty awesome. It's sort of a mixture of Saw and Fear Dot Com...but in my opinion, I like this movie better than saw...it's a great twist on the whole FBI vs. psychopath movies that have been coming out a lot lately. Anyway, I watched the preview for Prom Night, another cheesy re-make of another cheesy movie, which shows Hollywood just has no freakin' creativity. Then again, it showed the preview for the re-make of Shutter which is on my must watch list, although my gut tells me it just won't be the same as the foreign version. I just hope they don't screw this up like they did with the Ring. If you ever saw Ringu and Ringu II, you would know what I mean. Also, I read about Uwe Boll's future failures, Postal and Farcry...add ons to his half-assed butchery of House of the Dead, Bloodrayne, Alone in the Dark and Dungeon Siege...although I found Bloodrayne to be the most offensive, since I'm a huge fan of the game. But seriously, people, watching his movies is basically paying him millions to tape feces on a camcorder, and still somehow offend bowel waste. But anyway, the Untraceable movie is really good, and, yet another movie I talked my girlfriend into watching instead of Meet the Spartans.