Friday, 10 July 2009

Shitty Cover-Art Round Up


It's time, once again, for Brad and Rob to review some ablums!

Florence & The Machine
Lungs

Rob: Fuck. I've heard of wearing your heart on your sleeve, but that somewhat takes the piss.
Brad: I'm thinking that she's really into Tori Amos. Or Ladyhawke.
Rob: Either one works. I like the fact that her lungs are held on with string.
Brad: Her dress is made of nothing.
Rob: Wow, I hadn't noticed that. See, we're led to believe that that is her right arm at the left hand side, but we don't know
Brad: You don't do an album cover like this unless you're seriously in love with yourself. I wouldn't buy this for that reason. Score?
Rob: 4/10. She's wearing too much make up for my liking.
Brad: Um...Uh...Are you anywhere near a d10 right now?
Rob: You are so fucking lucky. 6/10.
Brad: Yeah, that'll do.

Marillion
Recital of the Script

Rob: What...the...Hell? Is that someone dressed as a jester or a dinosaur?
Brad: Well, they're a prog-rock band. Chances are its about a half-dinosaur, half-jester trying to integrate himself into modern society. Embodied in this case by a Fish-era Marillion gig.
Rob: Is he leaving an Irish pub as well? There's quite a heavy green theme here.
Brad: You know why I wouldn't buy this?
Rob: Go on, I'm intrigued now. You like Marillion.
Brad: Because the cover art even admits that it sucks. It's right there: "Marillion Stalls". Automatic 1/10.
Rob: I'm gonna say 5/10. The dinosaur/jester uncertainty brings it up for me a bit.

Marillion
Live From Loreley

Rob: Bit of a Marillion theme going here, any reason?
Brad: Chances are its about a half-WWII bomber pilot, half-angel trying to integrate himself into modern society. Embodied in this case by a Fish-era Marillion gig.
Rob: Has this monster/angel thing just walked into a garden party?
Brad: Why not?
Rob: Or maybe a garden centre?
Brad: Where is Loreley? Or is it a state of mind?
Rob: I think wherever it is, it has a B&Q
Brad: Score?
Rob: 4/10. Do you need yours?
Brad: Please.
Rob: 5/10.

Gwyn Ashton
Two-Man Blues Army

Rob: Well, The Beano has come a long way...
Brad: I'm thinking that these guys really like acid. I think you have to own a pick-up truck to be allowed to buy this. They probably check your registration documents and everything.
Rob: Almost certainly. They'd probably enjoy that redneck compilation we reviewed a few weeks back. That's probably one of the mini-games.
Brad: Ha! I like the idea of "Enjoying AOR" making it into the Commonwealth Games. Or at least one of those strange leagues that only gets shown late at night on Eurosport.
Rob: In all seriousness, I honestly believe this inspired the artwork for Guitar Hero.
Brad: There's a load of barbed wire in the background.
Rob: I see that. This is probably gonna be higher on your score because of how much of a hardcore fanboy bitch you are. Hardcore wrestling, I mean, not that you like porn involving barbed wire or anything.
Brad: Well...Score?
Rob: 3/10.
Brad: And from me?
Rob: 4/10. You're so lucky I only have D10s.

Mad Professor
Audio Illusion of Dub

Brad: I take back everything I said about the last band being into acid.
Rob: He looks really familiar. Didn't Mork report back to him at the end of every episode?
Brad: Is there any connection between the objects circuiting his head? Or was the artist just clicking "Random Article" on Wikipedia?
Rob: I can sort of see the idea of audio tape and keyboards, but a test tube?!
Brad: What sort of music do you suppose this is?
Rob: I would guess at groove being in or around the heart.
Brad: I'm thinking emo.
Rob: I suppose he is a mad professor. I'm gonna go with 7/10. He's got that face I can't help but like.
Brad: Yeah, I'm going with that too.

Marillion
The Thieving Magpie (La Gazza Ladra)

Rob: Oh, fucking hell.
Brad: Jesus...they're huge!
Rob: Can we just change the domain to www.emotionallymarillion.com and have done with it?
Brad: You don't care for Marillion?
Rob: I have no problem with Marillion, but we've done about 60% marillion covers.
Brad: I'm just giving the public what it wants. I think. I'm not very good at market research. Having the name of your sponsor on your drum kit is one thing. Making sure it's visible on a painted album is almost I, Robot in its corporate cock-sucking. Score?
Rob: Two 5/10s. I'm just rolling two d10s now. It's easier.

Jive Bunny
The Definitive Collection

Brad: How does a one-hit wonder who performed a medley of covers acquire a Greatest Hits album?
Rob: I think the answer is more sought after than cold fusion.
Brad: Does this mean that the world will be destroyed, not by pollution, or invasion or disease, but by a collection of unsold Lou Bega compilations that will drown us all?
Rob: Sure, why not?
Brad: "Why not?"? Is that really what you want on your death certificate?
Rob: Do you really need the answer to that? Better than some of the quotes on death certificates. "Big wooden horse? Of course I'll sign for it!" The temp in Troy..."Make sure I get a decent burial" Jimmy Hoffa
Brad: "I wonder if this is loaded?" Kurt Cobain...
Rob: "I'm gonna write a song called Too Much Love Will Kill You - that won't tempt fate" Freddie Mercury...4/10, because it's not cold fusion. 8/10 for you
Brad: This next one has you written all over it.

Bent
Best Of

Brad: Literally.
Rob: Wow, that's caught me completely off guard. I was expecting Marillion.
Brad: What sort of stuff do you expect this is? There's one of two things have happened here. Either this a gay band. Or this is a band of students who've given themselves a "tee-hee" name.
Rob: If they have a "Best Of" by now, I presume that they're looking back on it and are full of regret.
Brad: "We totally shouldn't have used any kind of permutation of "Bender" in our band's name!"...Wait a minute...


Thursday, 9 July 2009

DVD Reviews

Notorious
Review by Brad Harmer

Is it possible for a film to be long-overdue, and yet also premature at the same time? Biggie Smalls may have been a good rapper, and even a successful one for the short period of time that anyone was aware of him, but does he really deserve the biopic treatment? He never achieved the iconic-dead-hero status that his friend (and later rival) Tupac Shakur enjoyed, and was hardly viewed as the saviour of hip-hop during his own lifetime. He was a blip on the history of rap. You’ve heard of him, but you don’t really know why.

Beginning with the moment of Biggie’s murder, and then rewinding to the his youth in the early 80s, Notorious tries to be the Goodfellas of hip-hop movies, when it really should have been trying to be the Walk The Line of hip-hop movies. As a child, Biggie writes some rap songs, and starts selling crack on the street. In 1990, after winning an important rap battle and meeting Lil' Kim for the first time, Biggie's mother throws him out of the house after discovering his involvement with drug-dealing.

After spending two years in prison, he reconciles with his girlfriend, their new daughter, and his mother. Trying to get back on his feet, he records his demo Microphone Murderer. Shortly thereafter, Biggie meets Sean Combs. Combs promises Biggie that he will sign him to a record deal. Combs, however, will only accept Biggie if he gives up drug dealing. Biggie agrees but nearly ruins his chances, however, a few days later. Biggie, along with his friend, D-Roc, have a run-in with the police which results in Biggie throwing his illegal gun into the bushes. They are caught by the police after a chase. D-Roc eventually decides to "take the fall" for the both of them because he believes that Biggie can succeed as a rapper. The stage is thus set, for the rise and fall of Biggie Smalls. And that’s just what it is. Another rise and fall rock star biopic.

Notorious is a strangely paced film. Large sections of time skim by without mention, yet also too many scenes themselves are overlong. The musical numbers in particular – at times it feels as though they’ve stuck the entire song in there just to pad things out. With a running time of just over two hours, this was hardly necessary.

Also, you do need to have at least passing awareness of 90s hip-hop, as very few of the characters are introduced. It was about an hour and a half into the film before I realised that one of the characters was Lil’ Kim, and someone tells me that Dr Dre was in there somewhere, but I’d be buggered if I could tell you where.

For all these flaws, the film was able to hold my interest, but I found Biggie Smalls to morally ambiguous a character to truly root for. For every time where he was being a positive force in the movie, there were a couple of instances where he was dealing drugs or cheating on his wife. Fans of Smalls or of the 90s hip-hop scene will doubtless find much entertainment here, but it is unlikely to appeal to most.

The Emotionally Fourteen Rating:
Violence:
Several shootings, but very little gore, all things considered. Some urban violence.
Sex/Nudity: Lots. Give this movie an extra point!
Swearing: See above!
Summary: An okay movie that is let down by its questionable pacing and its rather select appeal. - 6/10

Red Dwarf: Back to Earth DVD review
Review by Rob Wade



Red Dwarf: Back to Earth sees the crew of the deep-space mining vessel in a state of precariousness with regards to vital living supplies. When the crew investigate one of the water tanks, they encounter a squid hiding inside. After a scuffle with the ship’s diving bell, the squid releases the crew. A ship hologram appears, informing Rimmer that he has been remiss in his duties as senior officer aboard the ship. Using some technological trickery, the crew end up on present-day Earth, in the form of their on-screen characters.

Discovering that they are due to be killed off at the end of the special, the crew seek to find the creator of the show in the hopes that they can persuade him both to extend their lives and to find their way back to their reality.

When it was announced that there would be a three-part Red Dwarf special appearing on TV, fans wet their collective pants at the news. Well, most fans did. For a few select fans, the news was met with cynicism, particularly at the news that the series would be broadcast on Dave, and would not be filmed in front of a live audience as with previous episodes. As a result, the series is broadcast with no laughs whatsoever.

However, I’m not 100% convinced that it wasn’t shot in front of a live studio audience, even though the feature is devoid of laughs. There seems to be a reason.

The thing is I wanted to love this. I really did. Red Dwarf was such a tremendous part of my childhood that when I watched the end of series 8, I was still of the opinion that more would be a good thing. This should tell you how much I love Red Dwarf: I continued watching after series 7 when they took Rimmer out and introduced Kochanski.




Yeah, my thoughts exactly. This special is all wrong from the very beginning. I had high hopes for the possibility of an upset, especially when I saw the familiar ship cross the screen for the first time in what felt like forever. I was even willing to forego the fact that the opening scene wasn’t particularly funny, even more so when Sophie Winkleman (of Peep Show fame) is cast as the ship’s replacement hologram to give Rimmer his marching orders. The sad thing is that it just continues in this unfunny vein all the way through.

This special feature just lacks…the soul of a Red Dwarf episode. For me, Red Dwarf has so many facets that make up its core. It’s the contempt and borderline hatred between Lister and Rimmer. It’s the unquestioning servitude shown by Kryten even with Lister at his most disgusting. It’s Lister at his most disgusting! None of this is present in this special. It’s as if someone reached into this show and pulled out everything that made Red Dwarf…well, Red Dwarf. But of course, they seem to realise, because of the number of call-backs they make to things in previous episodes. The problem is that rather than smelling faintly of nostalgia, it reeks of a cynical attempt to cash in on the show's following by going "Hey, remember when we actually cared about what we wrote?"

As if it wasn’t bad enough that the show is not particularly blessed in the way of comedic genius, it’s also a shameless merchandising and advertising snowstorm. By the end of the special, I had seen shameless plugs for SFX (The magazine), Dave (The TV channel that broadcasted the original special) and an absolute smegton of Red Dwarf merchandise that may well be in certain shops now! I mean, when they’re advertising the DVD version of the special in the smegging special, you know that cash flow seems to be an objective of the project.

Oh, by the way, did I mention that you can buy this DVD special in all good retailers now? I’m fairly sure I did.

If that wasn’t enough damning evidence against the purchase of this special, the plot seems to suffer from its own complexity at times, and falls down at the most basic levels when it comes to this. For example, the entire last set-piece is a rip-off of Blade Runner. Some may argue that it’s a parody, but I would argue in retort that a parody is generally done with the best of intentions or with some degree of success.

However, there are some fundamental issues with this, which I assume that the producers of this show didn’t take into account when devising the script. For example, the crew use the back of the DVD box set in order to work out their next step, and read the mention of doing something “in Blade Runner style” with bemusement. Fine, I can deal with that. Although Red Dwarf is set in the future, some things are allowed to be glossed over. However, one thing I will NOT accept is that shortly before that, they’re in a science-fiction and comics shop talking to a guy and recognise Star Trek references! Where’s the fairness?

Anyway, onto the ratings:

The Emotionally Fourteen Rating:
Violence: There is some, but it’s all slapstick, apart from a scene sending up the chase in Blade Runner.
Sex/Nudity: None whatsoever. Viewers seeking any sort of visual stimulation involving ladies will have to make do with Sophie Winkleman in a snug-fitting outfit.
Swearing: As in traditional Red Dwarf style, they replace any swear words with use of the word smeg. You’ll notice that I have for the benefits of this article. At least that way, something in this article resembles Red Dwarf.
Other points in favour:Sophie Winkleman is pretty.


Summary: Seriously, if you’re a fan of Red Dwarf, don’t buy this. If you really HAVE to know, rent it. If you have enough friends who want to know, do some sort of shared purchase scheme so you don’t have to spend loads of money to own it. Then fight amongst yourselves about who has to keep it in their house. 3/10

Pain and Glory: Fightsport Spectacular
Review by Rob Wade

The DVD cover advertises this disc as containing the very best of Pain and Glory, the United Kingdom’s premier mixed martial arts showcase. Pain and Glory promotes the premier fighters in kickboxing, Muay Thai, MMA and K1. I should probably point out at this point that at the time that I had received the DVD for review, I had heard of two of the four disciplines, and had no interest in those two. I’ve always been a professional wrestling fan, both for the athleticism displayed and the colourful array of personalities available. Still, I felt I would be able to approach this with an open mind. After all, anything with violence in can’t be that bad, can it?

Turns out one of two things happened: Either I approached it with a closed mind and didn’t realise it, or it IS possible for something with violence in to be frankly…well, not very interesting. I was prepared to give this the benefit of the doubt and sat down to watch the first match, Ross Pointon vs. John Fleming. I had a bad feeling about it when the commentators sounded like Jason Statham and seemed to know nothing about either fighter (an ACTUAL quote: “Well, I don’t know anything about him, but he was announced as a champion, so he’s got to be a champion of something!”), and it was all downhill from there. Thankfully I didn’t have to endure that commentary for too long, as the match lasted FOURTY-FIVE SECONDS. Bearing in mind that this was the BEST of the showcase, I figure that anyone that paid a large sum of money for this DVD would feel somewhat cheated.

Each discipline’s showcase lasts 30-40 minutes. However, this is bumped up considerably by the fighters’ entrances and a bit of taunting both pre-match and post-match. Interestingly, the fighters seem to have shunned the pro wrestling mentality of “find some cool rock music to get the crowd going”. I swear I heard a guy come down the entrance way to a song by someone who sounded an awful lot like Enya. I mean, as much as I love some music, there are artists who do not suit the hard-man image that this sport seems to thrive upon. I mean, I love him, but you’d be hard-pressed to find a fighter who’d look terrifying against a musical backdrop by John Mayer.

The Emotionally Fourteen Rating
Violence
:
Quite a fair bit, but it’s mostly kicky-punchy. Every discipline seems to be pretty similar to the casual observer as well.
Sex/Nudity:None
Swearing: The odd word that us Brits would call mild swears (sodding, bloody, bugger etc.)
Summary: Ultimately, this DVD boils down to about two hours of grown men (and women, in one short match) doing their best to punch and kick each other. If they’re not doing that (and it’s unlikely that they won’t be) they’ll be trying to get people into some sort of hold in order to restrain them. If that sounds like your bag, then by all means fill your boots. If not, avoid.

Wednesday, 8 July 2009

The Dumbest Things Darth Vader Ever Did

Darth Vader - The Chosen One. Darth Vader - The Emperor's Fist. Darth Vader - Tragically Dumb.

As a face for the Galactic Empire's tyranny, Darth Vader was great. He looked hard, had a mysterious reputation, and choked the stuffing out of anyone who dared talk back to him. Unfortunately, when left to act upon his own initiative, Mr Skywalker was a little on the dull side. Don't believe me? Here's proof.

DUMB NUMBER ONE - 32 BBY (Before the Battle of Yavin)
Being a Pain in the Arse to his Mother

Back when he was just nine years old, Anakin Skywalker was a junkyard slave, working for the untrustworthy Toydarian, Watto. He and his mother were slaves. That means basic accommodation, and no cash.

So, what does Anakin decide is a really good thing to do? He surprises his mother with three houseguests. People he has never met before, at least one of whom he has already witnessed stealing food from a market stall. Study his mother's face when they arrive unexpectedly in her living room. There is a face that says "Oh, for fuck's sake, what's this? We've got half a chicken in the freezer, and some Angel Delight, and that's got to last us until Wednesday. Perhaps over a gentle beating later, you'll explain to me exactly why Liam Neeson, Natalie Portman and what appears to be Mer-Man's retarded cousin are doing here, tracking sand over my fucking carpet and expecting to be fed?"

Of course, Anakin Skywalker's lack of consideration for other people's feelings only gets worse as the saga progresses.

DUMB NUMBER TWO - 22 BBY
Being a Pain in the Arse to Air-Traffic Control

Look, I don't care if you've got the Force on your side or not, when engaged in a high speed and high altitude pursuit, throwing yourself off of the side of the car is so retarded that psychologists had to invent a new word for it - Binksian.

DUMB NUMBER THREE - 19 BBY
Being a Pain in the Arse to Virtually Every Part Of His Own Body Except (Ironically) His Arse

Okay, Vader's first duel with Obi-Wan Kenobi is the stuff of legend. It was the moment we had all been waiting for since the prequels were announced, and it's still one of the greatest fight scenes in all cinema.



The thing is, even with confidence and the Dark Side at his disposal, Anakin surely had to realise what a dumb idea this was, because, all things considered, Obi-Wan Kenobi is actually the hardest character across all of the Star Wars saga. Don't believe me? What do the following have in common? Darth Maul, Jango Fett, Darth Tyrannus, Durge, Asaaj Ventress, General Grievous, Darth Vader and Darth Krayt. The answer? They've all had their arses handed to them by Obi-Wan Kenobi.

Vader may not have actually been there for many of those duels, but you would have through that his reputation would have preceded him. But no, Vader thinks that taking on the Republic's Force Powered Ass-Kicking Machine is the best idea he's had that day. Considering that the rest of his day was spent killing children and choking his wife, he may not be that far wrong after all.

DUMB NUMBER FOUR - 3 BBY - 4 ABY (After the Battle of Yavin)
Being a Pain in the Arse to the Human Resources Department Aboard The Executor

The Super Star Destroyer Executor is the personal flagship of Darth Vader, the premier command ship of the Imperial Navy, and the first of the Executor-class Star Dreadnought line. A monumental 19,000 metres in length, the Executor contains more than 5,000 weapon emplacements, enough firepower to blast any planetary surface to slag in hours, and a military complement capable of annihilating any ground installation. The Executor's presence alone was enough to frighten an entire star system into submission.

The Executor usually carried a crew of 328,734 (including gunners, ground forces and droids). That's already a nightmare for any Human Resources team. Now, factor in that the commander of this vessel (Darth Vader) is in the habit of executing at least one high ranking officer a week. Not only does these guys then have to find a replacement, but they all have all the gumpf that goes with it - life assurance, lawsuits, interviews. The entire universe thinks that Vader is a dick, but none more so that his own recruitment team.

The Executor was destroyed at the Battle of Endor when an A-Wing pilot, Arvel Crynyd, crashed his A-Wing into the vessel's HR Department.

DUMB NUMBER FIVE - 4 ABY
Not Being A Pain In The Arse

At the climax of Return of the Jedi, an enraged Palpatine declares that if Luke cannot be turned to the dark side, he will be killed, and uses Force lightning against him. Palpatine slowly increases the intensity of the lightning, torturing Luke to death. Vader turns on Palpatine, lifting the Emperor off his feet with the great strength of his cybernetic right arm, and despite the deadly Force lightning now surging on Anakin, he hurls his former master into a reactor shaft, destroying him once and for all (ie. for about six years).

Wait a minute...

If there can only be two Sith Lords at any one time, and it is assumed that the master will be destroyed by the apprentice, thus ensuring the continuing evolution of the order...why didn't Vader kill Palpatine earlier?

I mean, surely at any time over the last twenty odd years or so, Vader could have picked up Darth Sidious and thrown him over any number of balconies? Several balconies within the space of a week if the fancy took him.

So, why did it take him this long to do it? At a moment when he was already "Battle Damaged"?

Some people say that it's because of his love for Luke turning him back to the light side that he was able to destroy Palpatine. But as mentioned above, even if he'd stayed with the Dark Side, he would have ultimately turned on Palpatine. Why did it take him this long? Because he's as dumb as bantha poodoo.