The Hall Family loves Netflix’s Carmen Sandiego. Bookmarking this for an evening soon.
Wyatt wasn’t feeling well last night. I think Texas is trying to take him out. That’s right, the State of Texas decided to swap our weather from the high 90’s to cloudy, cool, and rainy. Overnight. The human body seems to take issue with sudden weather changes. Anywho, him not feeling great led to some great snuggle time on the couch (I love this). We watched Atlantis: The Lost Empire via Netflix.
I’m not sure I’ll ever be able to get over:
- The beauty of the animation in this movie. I love the style and mix of traditional and computer animation.
- How many people die within the film’s opening 20 minutes.
- How much action there is for an animated Disney movie. Wyatt loved it after snubbing the movie, for months, anytime I offered to watch it with him.
- The Disneyland attraction we lost due to the film’s performance at the box office.
- How cool it is to hear Michael J. Fox voice protagonist Milo.
Atlantis: The Lost Empire is up there, for me, on my list of Disney movies that dare to be different. Movies such as:
- Lilo & Stitch
- Treasure Planet
- A Goofy Movie
While we were watching the movie, I let developer Greg Labanov’s Wandersong download in the background. Will be blogging about this game soon.
Was watching the new season of Skylanders Academy with Wyatt last night. Towards the end of the opening theme song, I thought I kept hearing “pardon me” versus “harmony”. Got me thinking about what they were having to pardon themselves for. Take a listen:
Netflix has resurrected Tony Danza from the actor’s graveyard. That place where actors go, botox the crud out of their faces, and then act like they are young and relevant again. Netflix has gone even further with The Good Cop and has teleported singer Josh Groban from some Christmas special somewhere.
Josh Groban: “Where am I?”
The Good Cop Writers: “Your in a cop show playing an unlikable goody two-shoes. Think you can handle that?”
Josh Groban: “Definitely.”
Two actors dumped into a White Collar-like formula, what could go wrong? Pretty much everything.
I’m convinced that The Good Cop is built for senior citizens. Let’s do the math:
Slow Pacing + Department Store Piano Music + Tony Danza = Old People Show
Guess I need to be careful here though. Tony Danza shot to fame on Who’s the Boss, which debuted in 1984. Which means the “senior citizens” I’m talking about would then be my parents–hi, mom and dad!–. I take it all back. This is just a bad show meant for bad people who want to watch bad television.
Netflix can be a haven of the awesome (Voltron) and a haven of the most epic fails brought to the small screen. The Good Cop is a disaster and a thing to avoid.
Man colds suck.
The snot. The fever. The inability to breath.
Rest is required.
Lots of rest.
Which means a day off from work.
Especially if your kid is in school.
The TV is all yours. The couch comfy and inviting.
Never mind that you feel like death itself has come. Your friends Netflix and video games have arrived for a visit.
You like them.
Frantic levels of new Shovel Knight content rule your day, in-between the naps.
Man colds are real.
Terrible, nasty, super cold-like experiences.
But a sick day, is a sick day; and rest is rest.
So why not enjoy it?
And relax like the best.
While my wife was busy prepping for school last night, I watched J.J. Abram’s Super 8 for the first time. I had a blast!
While the movie clearly felt like an older Steven Spielberg movie, the pacing and visuals easily surpassed his earlier works. I have to say that I enjoyed the clever camera shots that hid the “monster” until the appropriate time. I also loved the overarching theme of kids making a movie. Reminded me of all the films I tried to make as a kid with my friends.
There was one particular scene, in the movie, that got to me a bit. Reminded me of how awesome it is to have home movies, especially of those that we love that have passed away.
This past June, on a vacation to see my parents in Southern California, my wife and I happened to spend an evening watching old home videos. In the videos, I saw grandparents who are long deceased moving, talking, and acting with all their memorable mannerisms. It made me cry.
Watching Super 8 reminded me of that night with my wife. Strip away the monster plot and Super 8 is all about a father and son living in the emotional aftermath of losing a wife/mother. What I most enjoyed about the film is that it focused on its simple human story, even when the town was being blown a part by the cliched “evil” military. Movies that are bold enough to be quiet and thoughtful are a rarity. Regardless of what critics or what you might even think, I enjoyed my night with Super 8 on Netflix.