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I’m Kevin, 18 y/o. Filipino. My definition of cool is something cooler than menthol.

How… how about n-n-never?

I’m so happy I’m through with this movie, ‘coz really, it’s the worst shit I’ve ever watched in my entire life. You are openly warned, though, that I can be a hypocrite sometimes. I will try to sum it up without using any harsh words, but prepare for my rantings.

It’s about a stuttering guy…

No, it’s teenage life at its…

Fine, according to Wikipedia: “It tells the story of Hal Hefner, a fifteen-year-old stutterer who decides to join his school’s debate team when he develops a crush on its star member, and addresses the themes of coming-of-age, sexuality and finding one’s voice.”

The entire stuttering of Hal is just perfectly irritating to ruin your mood, period. Should we consider it the conflict of the story, it seems to me that it covered the entire length of the movie, right until the last breath of it. Even emotionally excruciating is the fact that the conflict wasn’t even resolved for chrissake. So how’s that for a movie?!

I take it to a point of considering the speech defect; I must have been quite considerate to sense that I’m acting very apathetic since I’m not a stutterer (of course I stutter at my Speech Communication class, but not to the point of extending a usual “hello, can I talk to Virginia?” on the phone for three minutes!). Okay, so he’s a stutterer, and he was lured by this hot chick to join the debate team (hot chick had a plan, though)!

He didn’t even win! He couldn’t even say the affirmative stand!

This shit is bafflingly depressing.

The acting, though, is very convincing. :D No arguments about that. You could just feel him.

I have no idea what’s wrong with me but I’m making a really big deal out of this movie. It’s such a total waste of time knowing that Hal wouldn’t even improve–in any kind of degree, I’m telling you. The entire movie wouldn’t even listen if ever you did pray novenas. It’s so unconventional (not that I am conventional) not to even feature something happy, something to lighten up the mood! Every movie has its own ups and downs, but this one?!?

None.

Hal’s parents split up at the start of the movie. The second affair–this time, with a Korean guy, still didn’t work out. Everything’s screwed up.

What the movie reviews are saying is that it encapsulates teenage life; Hal had to find his voice–which he couldn’t! (of course they mean it figuratively)–throughout the length of the movie. My verdict is that the movie should have seen the good old days of High School. Its vision is too dim, too bleak to even be considered something uplifting by some reviewers, not even encouraging at all, not even something!

Pardon me for this rant but this is a sorry movie about a stutterer-slash-loser who couldn’t–through the help of everyone–cure himself. This is just madness; it’s not even very justifying of the movie to be THAT depressing just because teenage life is morally depressing, and that it is where some people reach the lowest points of their lives.

Rocket science, my ass.

Finally back into my veins

Movies
I’ve watched six movies for two days, and another two movies for a night.

  • Adventureland
  • Alphaville
  • The Darjeeling Limited
  • Into The Wild
  • Serbis
  • Teeth
  • Tony Takitani
  • Zack and Miri Make a Porno

Still downloading Donnie Darko, Eternity for A Day, Y Tu Mama Tambien, A Guide to Recognizing Your Saints, Dan In Real Life and Frozen River. I’ll probably post movie reviews all throughout the week (since compressing them into one lengthy post is nothing short of overwhelming, not to mention boring) and if I do, it tells something about blogging being back into my veins.

Books

I don’t know why but I always forget to read books lately. Maybe I’m not in the mood, though it worries me to think that I’ve been acting quite weird lately (I clean the apartment all the time, you know). It’s probably the rearrangement we made with the beds and all to create space.

I’m still tangled between Othello (required in my Lit class) and Murakami’s Hard-Boiled Wonderland at the Edge of the World. I’m about to ditch Lizzie Simon’s Detour in the dustbin since it reeks of something incomprehensible, something I don’t know but the sight of it just repulses me so much I’d like to make a hate review about it. I mean, I respect her being bipolar, fine, but the book just sucks at some point.

Oh, and I can’t even finish a New Yorker article I’ve been reading since last week.

Music

I’m currently listening to post-rock (instrumentals) lately: Explosions in the Sky, Mogwai, 65daysofstatic and the like. I think they’re a bunch of neat music since I could listen to them while reading. They’re as relaxing as a John Mayer yet as rock as any rock band out there.

Hey, you can add me as a friend if you have a Last.Fm account. :)

Academics

I got 89/100 and 126/136 in my Communication Theories and Phonetics exam respectively. I’m on the top three! What the fuck is happening! Nothing beats having a life and getting good grades at the same time, really. I should go fuck myself right now, blow my brains out or something.

Complaints of a speed-lover

I’ve stripped myself from my allowance for an entire week just to give way to our lifetime dream in the apartment: an Internet connection. At first, we don’t really care if it’s decent or slow as long as it’s never intermittent. Now, my roommates are complaining; they say it’s slow, and that we should have subscribed with the much expensive plans (512 kbps and all). Me? I don’t complain much. I’m used to not having any Internet at all, and maybe these guys are just asking too much.

So far I’m downloading four movies through uTorrent: Tony Takitani, Adventureland, Teeth and Alphaville. Ho-hum.

Paradise bombings

BIG NIGHT (Jordan Herrera, Jaycee Parker)

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“Punta kang Big Night namin ha.”

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