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Listen to the way she replaces the lines "나를 떠나면 안돼요/세상의 모든걸 잃어도 괜찮아요" with "나를 떠나지 말아요/세상의 모든걸 잃어도 난 좋아요" (남재, please kill me)… I hope my ancestors will forgive me for thinking in my ignorant youth that French was the ultimate lyrical language.
Oh my god, I've had an accident. I'm serious man, you've brought me off. —Brian Cox as Lionel Starkweather in Manhunt
Strangely enough, a project at work led me to buy another record album frame like the one I have hanging in my bathroom with the cover of the Barbarella soundtrack I paid an embarrassing amount of cash for at a convention in Austin almost 20 years ago (and got later on CD at Comic-Con for considerably less). I had The Prisoner's in mind, dug out my vinyl crate in storage, then saw this spectacular picture of pre-Kill Bill revival David Carradine, so I put Jane Fonda to rest.
One of the ladies who works in logistics lives all of a mile from work and yet every afternoon I see her driving away wearing a getup like this. Now I don't keep up so I wouldn't know if the topic of Taiwanese sunlight prevention gear has been given the blogosphere treatment, but it's certainly due. And it's not just confined to headgear, either; I seem to recall coming across a pair of those sleeve protectors in my mom's car years ago as well. (It's funny no matter how the luxury sedan will sport fine Corinthian leather, the outfit'll be Chanel or accessories Gucci, they'll still match them up with those baggy things on their arms that look like they were sewn together with leftover material from 나상실's skirt.) Seems the full-face visors are out and, as if these people needed any more visual impairment while on the road, they're opting for deeper cover. I wish them luck when going to pick up relatives at the airport.
I don't buy into all this raping-my-childhood prognosticating; after all, I didn't think much of the cartoon when it originally aired, only getting into it towards the end when they seemed to know it was over, anyway, and got away with that insane Dinobots one—there must be a really shitty-looking episode of Gunbuster or Bubblegum Crisis after swapping staffs for laughs—and where the old guy at the end really was Cobra Commander.
You know how people back away slowly from you when you say or am something like, well, what I blog about on a daily basis? Now they can just hop into one of these and let it do that for them!
What's really funny is that I somehow spent over a hundred bucks each on both food and gas over the weekend alone. This came to mind during Keith Olbermann's statistical outlook tonight with the military also starting the new month by losing 14 troops in Iraq, which isn't funny at all.
A trio of martial maniacs (two Venoms you'll recognize and a third who usually plays the right-hand man to the main villain, so you know he's going down first) must take turns getting beaten for their meals. They meet a kindred spirit (Phillip Kwok) better at avoiding the blows, but after a mysterious benefactor takes them in, what are his designs when they're set against a headstrong rival? Head-kicking mayhem ensues.Seriously, I tried to work in the words "wacked out" and "hijinks."
