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Movie Reviews

Over the past few days, we’ve seen a fair number of DVDs and one in theater movies, so here are my reviews:

Captain America:  

It’s still basically a lead-in for the upcoming Avengers movie, but it is a lot better than Thor.

That’s because whole Thor was about the character’s back-story, Captain America is about his story.

Captain America has what the oldest story of any of the Avengers, beginning in 1941, and it ran for nearly 10 years before being folded in the early 1950s.

The Nazis, the Red Skull, etc.  are all a part of the original story arc.

What this means is that we have a real story here, as opposed to Thor‘s, “How did this Asgardean get to earth?” tale.

It also helps that Chris Evans gives a very down to earth performance as Steve Rogers.  He sells it when he says, “I’m just a kid from Brooklyn.”

Iron Man and Iron Man 2:

The best part of both Iron Mans is the performance of Robert Downey, Jr.

He’s fun to watch, and he is believable as a dissolute character who eventually finds redemption.  (Unsurprising)

One little detail that I loved is from the 2nd movie, when he is going through his father’s notes on a power supply, and we see a sketch of a representation of a 3D shadow of a tesseract.

The 4-dimensional hypercube figures prominently in the technology used by the Red Skull in the Captain America movie, and the (not entirely clear) fate of the Red Skull in that movie points back to the interdimensional “bridge” used in Thor.

It’s something you pick up on DVD or PPV, but might miss in the theater.

One thing that I have noted in all of the super-hero movies is that the villains tend to seize whatever scene they are in, and they have many of the best lines, the Red Skull’s, “Not a scratch” is prize.

That being said, Micky Rourkes Ivan Vanko/Whiplash is kind of flat, and I found Sam Rockwell’s Justin Hammer in Iron Man 2 to be far more engaging and funny, as is Gary Shandling’s appearance as a self serving and fatuous Senator.

As to Scarlett Johansson’s introduction as Natasha Romanoff, aka the Black Widow, it’s Scarlett Johansson in a cat suit. What more do you need?

The Adventures of Tintin:

This movie is fairly true to the original comic book/graphic novel serials, and it was a rollicking good time, with a clear sequel in the works, which is also very much in the spirit of the original.

It’s light and fluffy fare, and relishes that fact, which makes it a pleasant diversion.  It’s a well acted adventure fantasy.

I’m not entirely sure why they went with CGI based on motion capture, rather than live action, except for the fact that it allowed them to create the rather caricature like faces of some of the main characters to better match those of the original Hergé comics.

We all saw the film in 3-D, and the technology is much improved over the last 3-D film that I saw in theaters, 1983’s Metalstorm: The Destruction of Jared-Syn.  Once the glasses were on, it just worked, even though I wear glasses myself.

It worked better, and was less obtrusive, at least when the director wasn’t intent on showing it off.

One interesting note here about our theater experience, was that there was something near half an hour of coming attractions, largely also in 3-D, which I rather enjoyed.

I Just Tried a First in the Kitchen

I’ve never cooked fried chicken before, but I did so last night.

Natalie wanted some fried chicken, and, seeing as how it’s Chanukah, when fried food is traditional, I figured, “what the heck”

I used a gluten free recipe, to accommodate Sharon’s* sensitivity to wheat.  (Corn flake breading was out as well, because she and the kids have problems with that)

It turned out OK. The breading did not stick as well as I would have hoped, but it turned out moist.

One note, I used the beaten egg for the dredge, as opposed to the buttermilk presented as an alternative, kashrus, don’t you know.

It did involve a gawd awful amount of oil, I had to fill up the skillet about an inch deep to fry the chicken.

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I didn’t brine,  and I used the egg wash, not the buttermilk.

*Love of my life, light of the cosmos, she who must be obeyed, my wife.

All that Blood, So Little Cat

Well, it looks like catching that stray cat last night came to naught.  It jumped up on the shelving, and found its way into the ceiling of the basement, as I noted last night, and it appears that there is a passage between that and the outside.

When I came home, I saw it running away from the (still somewhat full) cat dish of food.

It’s a bit of a relief actually, because I was concerned that I would have to cut a hole in the ceiling to rescue it.

We do want to get another cat, but I think that we will go the Humane Society route.

Now I have to get all the ceiling panels back into place.

This is chapter 2 of the tale of RP the Cat.

It Appears that I Do Have Time to Bleed

Since Tudza has died, we have been trying to catch/adopt a young (my guess, less than 9 months) stray cat in our area.

Well, with the aid of a rescue trap, we got him, and he’s hiding in the basement ceiling now.  (I’m giving him a few minutes to cool down before I try to extract him)

In getting him out of the trap though, he expressed his displeasure with his treatment in a most forceful manner.

Deep Thought

If you blow chunks, make sure that the last thing you have had was a 40 ounce cherry Slurpee.*

*I did this today. I got a cherry Slurpee because I wanted to cut down on my caffeine. It looks like you are vomiting blood.
It’s how I handle extreme emotions. When the storm blows over, I heave, and yesterday, when we had to put Tudza to sleep. Charlie was inconsolable,§ Natalie was teary, and my wife was bumming.
It’s how I’ve handled such things since I was 7 years old. It scared the crap out of my parents at the time.§
§He couldn’t function. He wouldn’t eat dinner or breakfast, and he was hopeless at school until lunch. Now that he’s back to normalcy, he is back to functioning and eating, we are giving him, the ultimate comfort food, my baked spaghetti and cheese, because his appetite has returned with a vengeance.

I’m Heading for New York City

And then onto Monsey, NY.

My mother-in-law is moving to Baltimore, but spending the next month or so in Memphis while her apartment comes open, so I am ferrying her car down.

Against my wife’s better advice, I will be using the “avoid tolls” option on the route on Google Maps, which avoids most but all, of the tolls, and doesn’t have me doing it all on interstates

Interstate highways are boring.


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I’m taking Bolt Bus, which has WiFi and power outlets.  Kewl.

Where I’ve Been the Past Couple of Days

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My room was on the 1st floor on the front right


The enclosed porch on the back right is new.


For the past two days, I’ve been camping at the Atlantia 30th year celebration, and the site, pretty much across VA route 20 from James Madison’s home in Montpelier, did not have any internet access (voice and text worked fine), so I wasn’t posting anything.

I was also 20 miles from Charlottesville, VA, where I spent the plurality of my youth growing up (6 years), so I checked out the old house on Brandywine Drive.

It appears that my Dad’s planting of ivy on the lower front yard took.

One of his other lawn innovations, a cairn which ran the length of the lawn, has mercifully been removed.

I recall many an unpleasant afternoon removing grass that grew in between the stones.

I hated that pile or rocks about as much as I did the plant to whose roots the flowering plum in Portland (big, long shoe sole puncturing thorns, but that’s another story), so the fact that is gone fills me with some glee.

I also swung by my old elementary school, Greenbriar.

It’s the first time that I’ve seen the old house in more than 35 years, though I was at the elementary school about 20 years ago.

As a measure of how little life I have, this is the first time that I have missed two consecutive days to post since I started blogging in 2007.  (I think that the total number of missed days is less than 10)

Well Our Power is Back On…

So after navigating innumerable road closings New Jersey, including parts of the Garden State Parkway, without benefit of a single sign showing where the f%$# we are supposed to go, we make it home, and our power is out.

While I could post with my laptop battery and cell phone, it’s after midnight, we’re exhausted, and there was no power, and BGE was saying that it would be turned back on on on Friday.

Well, electricity just came back on, and I’m exhausted, so I’m getting some damn sleep.

Light Posting for a While

Battening down the hatches, and we are actually at my Mother-In-Law’s, so we are both battening down her hatches for Hurricane Irene, and helping her pack, since she is moving from Monsey, NY to the Baltimore area.

Busy, busy, busy.

My prediction is that it will be a whole bunch of nothing, but I’m frequently wrong.