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Happy Birthday!

June 7th 2010 17:31
It’s Fish on Film’s first birthday. Happy birthday, dear readers!
Well, actually, ok, it’s probably not your birthday today and in fact, it’s not Fish on Film’s first birthday, either. So that’s utter rubbish.
But it was a year ago that I took over this blog and so, I guess, what I am trying to say is ‘Happy anniversary to me!’
I’d like to celebrate with you, my faithful readers, all things film- rubbish or otherwise. So to get the party started let's play a game. Let’s play ‘My Favourite’. If you need the rules explained, please step away from this blog. And if you are about to protest that in some categories, I list more than one, please remember that I am a woman and it is part of my job description to change my mind every five minutes.



Top Three Overrated Flicks Between 2005 and 2008
Slumdog Millionaire
Brokeback Mountain (the abbridged, 28-hour version)
Marley & Me

Prime Example of People Who Can’t Act
Bette Midler & Barbara Hershey in ‘Beaches’

Cinematic Crush It’s Probably Best Not To Admit To
Zachary Quinto

Favourite Quotes

1. Now listen here, you mullet. Why don't you just light your tampon and blow your box apart? Because it's the only bang you're ever gonna get, sweetheart!
(The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of the Desert)

2. I'm pleased to meet you. My name's Nick.
Nick? What does that mean?
Oh, nothing. My dad thought of it while he was shaving.
(Top Secret)

3. You stole fizzy lifting drinks! You bumped into the ceiling which now has to be washed and sterilized, so you get nothing! You lose! Good day, sir!
(Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory)


Bestest Film Love Song(s)

1. On the Street Where You Live, My Fair Lady (They don’t make ‘em like that anymore.)
2. Suddenly Seymour, Little Shop of Horrors

Five Movie Stars You’d Invite to Dinner

Michael Biehn- Because I have had a crush on the man since I was 12 years old, when I saw him in the TV thriller ‘Deadly Intentions’, in the days before he beefed up and became James Cameron’s bestest buddy

Keanu Reeves- Because he’s gorgeous and perhaps he can bring his band and entertain all of us. If not, I reckon he’d be good to talk to about things like parallel universes and aliens living amongst us. Please note, that my spellchecker did NOT pick up the word ‘universes’ so it’s clearly a truth universally acknowledged that there is more than one. What do you think, Keanu?

Zachary Quinto- Because I need to find out if he just looks like an arrogant prick or whether he actually is one. And I need to work out what it is about him that I find so bloody, intriguingly, unfathomably attractive. He’s not even my type! I also need to ask him if he’s gay, or what.

Johnny Depp- To tell him that he is overrated. I’d ask him for an autograph for my little sister first, though.

Kiefer Sutherland- No dinner is complete without Jack Bauer and I am hoping he might propose to me.

I hear some of you shake your pretty heads in disbelief, whilst murmuring the words ‘Shallow’ and ‘Superficial’ to yourselves. But let’s be serious for one minute! You will never get the opportunity to invite 5 actors for dinner ever again. It’s probably because you can’t cook. Are you trying to tell me, you’d invite Mike Myers to discuss makes of chest wigs? No, of course not. You, too, would surround yourself with your favourite eye candy. So shut up.

Movie Star You’d Invite for Desert

Gerard Butler

Head Scratchers

1. I Heart Huckabees- I was going to review this movie for you, but I didn’t even know where to start.

2.The compulsion to film sequels to everything and then making it into trilogies before shooting parts 4 and 5. Why?

Tear Jerker

Forest Gump’s speech at Jenny Gump’s grave

Most Unnecessary Works Ever to Appear on the Big Screen

It is important to remember, that some movies actually serve as a warning of what not to do on film, who not to cast, what story lines to never air etc. Some films are so bad, they are funny. And then there’s the just plain unnecessary. And that’s what this category is all about.

1. I Know Where Shaun of The Dead Got Drunk Last Year- What’s with all this spoof crap? Weren’t the Scream films bad enough??

2. Animations. Happy Lion Age Feet Flushed Down the Ratatouille With A Heap of Fucking Dalmations Hoping To Find A Moronic Clownfish.
You get the idea....

Favourite Film-Drinking Game

S1M.0Ne

The rules are simple: every time someone says ‘Simone’, you down a shot. I have no idea how this film ends.....

Films you have seen twenty times or more (and therefore can recite off by heart)

The Rocky Horror Picture Show
Dirty Dancing

Classics You Know You Should Have Seen, But Never Have And Probably Never Will

1. The Sound of Music (I have absolutely no interest in seeing it. Ever.)
2. The Godfather Trilogy (Bet it’s nowhere near as good as Goodfellas or Gangster Number One or Mickey Blue Eyes)
3. Rocky 1-17 (I cannot think of anything more grotesque than Silvester Stallone)

Plot Devised By a Genius

Face: Off

Guilty Pleasures

1. Dirty Dancing- a classic
2. La Boum-French teenage flick, starring a 13-year old Sophie Marceau, it’s the European equivalent to Ferret Bueller’s Day Out and other assorted 1980’s shambolics
3. Timothy Dalton as James Bond- My favourite Bond ever.
(And no, I don’t care what you have to say about that.)

Thanks for reading Fish on Film for the past year!
Lots of love,
Sim1 x
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Sex and the Desert

June 4th 2010 21:58
Don’t you just hate it, dear readers, when you go to the cinema with certain expectations and then they don’t come true?
This has happened to me today. I went to see Sex and the City 2 and I was bitterly disappointed! I mean, sure, the cinema was cold as ever, which is why I brought my cardigan. No nasty surprises there.
The chewy sweets were overpriced, yet delicious. Just as I anticipated. Chewy sweets are, ultimately, a girls’ best friend because the chewing action required, burns the calories of the sweet as you eat it. Very efficient. The same cannot be said for ice cream and chocolate, for they purely melt on your tongue.
But anyway, I digress. I went to see Sex and the City 2, fully prepared for an abomination. I mean, the first one was diabolical, wasn’t it? It was a farce! The story lines were absolutely ludicrous! After six years of following the girls on TV; knowing their every move, thought and painstaking beauty routine, Sex and the City The Movie was trying to tell us that Miranda had the Amazon growing out of her bikini because she ‘hadn’t had time to shave’. COME. ON! Not in six years has this ever happend, and never in a million years will it ever happen. Just like Charlotte would not shit herself. She just wouldn’t. Ludicrous!
So I fully expected more unnecessary nonsense tonight in Sex and the City 2.
Why would you go and see a film you know is going to be shit? I hear some of you ask. May I refer those of you who have asked this to the sentence above that clearly confirms my being a SATC-Fan. And as a fan, you stick by your chosen obsession. You buy the shit album of the pop band you love, you stick by your football team when it is relegated and you go and watch Sex and the City 2.
And what a bloody awesome movie it was! Any film that has Liza Minelli doing a Beyonce and addressing All the Single Ladies gets my vote. Genius. I also tip my hat to the person who came up with the one story line that never crossed my mind in all the years I’ve obsessively watched SATC: Stanford and Anthony are a couple! Again- genius. They hated each other from the word go, so of course it is good Hollywood etiquette that they should end up together. But seriously, it had never crossed my mind.
In this second offering, the characters are back to their old selves. Carrie is being neurotic as ever, fretting over her relationship with Big. Thankfully Big didn’t send her any poems by email this time. Which, by the way, was yet another bollocks story line from the first movie. No, Big is back where he belongs- sitting in a black chauffeur-driven limousing outside Carrie’s apartment.
Samantha still, after all these years, has a handbag full of condoms even at the age of ‘fifty-fucking-two’, Charlotte is still concerned with being prim and proper and upholding random old-fashioned values; and Miranda...well Miranda is still all work and no play but she’s also the one who I’d go to in a crisis- any crisis- and who says things like ‘Abu Dhabi do’.
The whole ‘take a sip’-scene was hilarious. Charlotte and Miranda- the only mothers in our beloved foursome- have a heart to heart over a cocktail. Miranda keeps ordering Charlotte to ‘take a sip!’ before getting her to admit that she’s struggling with motherhood. And if her husband was to have an affair with the nanny, her first thought would be ‘I can’t lose my nanny!’. Brilliant.
Of course, some of the stuff is over the top, as ever. ‘Cover up! You keep flashing religious men.’ I, for one, have never heard of a gay Arabian butler named (Paula) Abdul, but where the first installment got a lot of headshaking from Fish on Film, this one got a lot of laughs. And some near-tear moments, too. Like that karaoke scene.
The outfits were more outrageous than ever (what WAS Samantha wearing in the karaoke bar??) and the amount of Speedo-clad cocks (and totty in general) was outstanding.
Fish on Film suddenly even loves John Corbett. FoF has never been keen on Aiden, but good Lord, he looks mighty fine with his fine silver-go-faster stripes. (I think the technical term is ‘salt and pepper hair’ or some such shit.)
Here, at Fish on Film Headquarters, I was also most enamoured with Max Ryan, who plays Rikard. Gorgeous, I tell you! And of course, Jason Lewis as Smith Jerrod....He’s always been too good looking to be legal but here he just takes the biscuit. Bloody hell! That scene where he takes his shirt off in the desert....trust me, dear readers, that scene will be on constant replay as soon as I get SATC 2 on DVD.
As I consult my online film bible- imdb.com- I realise that John Corbett is 49 years old. Max Ryan is 43. Jason Lewis will be 39 in a couple of weeks.
I am suddenly having my very own Carrie-Bradshaw-moment, as it dawns on me: It’s not that I fancy old geezers. It’s probably to do with the fact that I’m not in my twenties anymore. FUCK!

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An Awesome Movie Review

May 15th 2010 21:00
After a disappointing movie that I was assured would be ace, I would now like to talk about a film that my good friend and former colleague R once described as average. Actually, I think he may have used the word ‘crap’. But of course, if everyone else thinks it’s shit, I invariably love it!
To be fair, they did throw some money at the casting for this one. We have Matthew Fox, Dennis Quaid, William Hurt, Sigourney Weaver and Forest Whitaker. To this fine cast, you may add some foreign actors for eye candy and villainy. And then all it takes is a simple, yet brilliant idea: you think of a fairly simple plot, a tried and tested Hollywood one works best here, for example ‘Boy Meets Girl’, or ‘There is a Car Chase in San Francisco’. Or indeed ‘Let’s kill the President of the United States.’ Then you show that plot from different characters’ points of view and hey presto! Fish on Film is a very happy Fish indeed.
If you are stuck for ideas for what to name this masterpiece, may I suggest something like ‘Vantage Point’.
You see, dearest fishy readers, I simply love films like this. A ‘whodunnit’ for the advanced movie goer with an IQ in the double figures. Sadly I am not one of them, I am blonde and when watching ‘Vantage Point’, I suffered from my well-documented ailment which I call ‘The Mission Impossible Syndrome’. It’s like this: I absolutely adore the movie because of it’s intricate story lines and twists. I fully understand that not all is what it seems but I have absolutely no clue what the hell is going on. For the first 10 minutes of the film, I couldn’t even work out which of the characters was the President!
All I can report back is, that in ‘Vantage Point’, William Hurt, Dennis Quaid and Forest Whitaker are the only goodies. Forest Whitaker actually broke my heart in this film. He portrayed his innocent, teddy-bear-with-a-big-heart, tourist character so beautifully, I just wanted to hug him.
I didn’t understand who the taskforce behind the botched killing of the President was. Why did they want him dead and why did they kill that dude’s brother, when the dude did everything they asked? And what was the Spanish cop’s involvement? Why did he run and why did the ‘Let’s Kill the President-taskforce’ kill him? I have no idea.
And director Pete Travis tried to make it clear for dummies like me, he really did! Every so often, he would rewind everything I’ve just seen, put the clock back to 11.59h and 57 seconds and then start telling the story again. I must have seen that explosion at least 5 or 6 times. But I guess there just isn’t a cure for my ‘Mission Impossible Syndrome’. Although it doesn’t stop me from watching unfathomable things like ‘LOST’ and ‘Flash Forward’.
So, dear readers, what I am trying to tell you is this: ‘Vantage Point’ is an awesome movie. That is all.
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How are you, dear readers? Are you well?
Today, I bring you a work-related anecdote. But don’t worry, I will have a quick bitch about a movie also.
I work in a fabulous team of five gorgeous people. There’s Nick, the 40-year old football fanatic who has yet to grasp the concept of growing up. There’s Don, the 40-something who quite happily and openly perves at all the girls in the office and in the process forgets that it's his round to make the tea. Then there’s Jack who is so high on life, life should be a classified, illegal, class A substance and there’s Aaron, he who is overly business-like one minute and comes out with statements like 'I live in Questionable Quiche’ the next. (You had to be there). And then there’s me- Miss Fish on Film.

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Seeing as our last conversation, dear readers, was on the subject of trilogies, I feel I ought to share my thoughts on yet another ‘Shit Movie, The Third’.
You may know it as ‘Spiderman 3’. I saw it in Sydney’s George Street Cinema right on Premiere Night. The most expensive film to have been made to that day (apparently).
I hadn’t seen Spiderman 1 or 2, because, well, I’m not keen on Tobey Maguire and it’s, well, Spiderman! I’m not 5 anymore!

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Three is the Magic Number

March 5th 2010 23:12
I am really sorry, dear readers, that I have been absent for so long. I didn’t even realise I had been away until I received the dreaded email from Orble: ‘You haven’t entertained your readership (an offence as grave as stealing fizzy lifting drink), you put Baby in the corner, and we will close down Fish On Film. Hasta la vista, baby.’
I have truly been busy with stuff, but I don’t wish to bore you with details. Instead I have dug out an old film review for you. From the depth of my 500GB hard drive, I bring you a review that you probably don’t want to read, but it will keep Fish on Film alive, at least until I watch another Danny Elfman movie.
It’s not like I haven’t watched any films- I have! But none of them were worth writing blog about. Take ‘8 Mile’, for example. I loves Eminem but the only redeeming feature of that particular pile of crap was the sex scene. And you can’t base a review entirely on a sex scene, especially if one of the actors is now dead. It’s not done. At least not on FoF.

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You lose, good day Sir!

January 9th 2010 19:34
Happy New Year to you, my dear readers.
As promised, here is my first ‘Music-by-Danny-Elfman’-film review of 2010. And I am sad to report that it was completely and utterly rubbish.
Sure, the music was unmistakably Danny, very reminiscient in parts of Edward Scissorhands and Nightmare Before Christmas. But disappointingly the main character was made to portray a complete freak and with his white make up looked like the dying Freddie Mercury in the last Queen videos ‘I’m Going Slighty Mad’ and ‘These Are the Days of Our Lives’.

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Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep

December 28th 2009 12:47
Not long ago, I finished reading the book Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep by Philip K. Dick and it was a bloody awesome read! But this is not a book review blog, is it. So let’s chat about the film instead: Blade Runner.
Directed by Ridley Scott in 1982, Blade Runner stars a rather delectable Harrison Ford. But other than the delectability of Mr. Ford, I am not sure what to make of it. I feel I am obliged to like it, because it’s a Ridley Scott movie. And everyone raves about Blade Runner, don’t they?
In fairness, I was very impressed with the set and how Dick’s vision of the future has been realised. Deliciously gloomy and depressing. And I thought Rutger Hauer as a crazed android was inspired casting. I just wish someone had warned me about what shall henceforth be known as ‘the eye scene’. The bit in the film where the crazed android Roy Batty pushes his maker’s head together, effectively squashing his brain, until his eyes start bleeding.

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New Year's Resolution

December 20th 2009 21:25
It’s a bitterly cold and snowy Sunday here, in my neck of the woods. So I figured, the best thing to do is crank up the heating and spend the day on the sofa watching a lot of silly pre-Christmas TV. I have been faced with a lot of film choices today and I ended up watching two in full: ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas’ (love that film!) and ‘The Family Man’ (too lazy to change channels). What I didn’t know, was that both movie’s soundtracks involved a man named Danny Elfman. His name popped up in the credits of both movies you see. And because the soundtrack to Nightmare Before Christmas is pretty awesome, I decided to look up this musical genius named Danny Elfman and from there I decided to make it my New Year’s resolution for 2010, to watch as many Danny Elfman movies as possible. Well, it’s better than vowing to give up smoking, especially as I did that back in 2005.
My new endeavour seemingly will include everything Tim Burton has ever laid hands on, but that’s fine by me.
The benefit to you, of course, is that I will not run out of movies to bitch about and therefore you will have a constant stream of drivel to read on this blog.

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A Letter to Roland

November 25th 2009 17:48
Dear Mr. Emmerich,

may I call you Roland, please?

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