Somebody asked me the other day what my top 10 movies were. I wasn't really sure how to answer that question. Do I base it on blowing me away or by the number of views? In the end, I went with movies that I've watched over and over again to the point where I can rehearse the script. So I guess this makes this list more along the lines of my favourite movies. While they may not be Academy Award winning or particularly profound, they must hold a special place for me to keep going to them over and over again.
So here it goes in no particular order:
10: The Matrix
The movie that blew everybody away in high school and spawned a cultural phenomenon. My generation's Star Wars, it raised questions of reality, humanity, technology, progression and evolution. Wrapped in a slick, comic noir, action movie, soon everybody was "dodging bullets" in the cafeteria, while wearing their sunglasses and trench coats.
Though my viewings have waned over time, Keanu gets annoying. While the 2nd part, Matrix Reloaded, I think was the best of the trilogy, the finale in Matrix Revolutions was enough to make the entire series unsatisfying.
9: Oceans 11 and Oceans 12 (The remakes)
Sorry Rat Pack, I find your version too campy. Plus this was the first movie that spawned the star studded ensemble genre (followed later by Crash, Love Actually and so on).
8: Batman Begins
Yes The Dark Knight is a better movie with Heath Ledger gives his finest and last performance, and the storyline is darker and more complex. But for me, Batman Begins is more watchable in terms of repeat watches. The time elapsed is more manageable at 2 hours instead of 3.
7: Talledega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby
I can't think of any other movie that is so jam packed full of jokes. Every time I re-watch the movie, I find something new that's funny. Though Anchorman and Elf may have been better performances from Will Ferrell, Ricky Bobby had a much better supporting cast humour wise than the other two.
6. The Bourne Trilogy
Matt Damon as an action star?!?! That's what I originally thought upon the first movies' release. But with it's mysterious storyline, complex action sequences and innovative cinematography, it changed the action movie genre completely. Without it, I doubt Casino Royale would have ever happened.
5: Star Wars (The Original Trilogy)
Specifically Empire Strikes Back and Return of the Jedi. While the effects now look dated, the script campy some of the acting mediocre (specifically Mark Hamill), the story is just as great as the first time I watched it as a kid, and the ideologies are even more relevant now.
On a side note, I remember watching the trilogy almost twice in a row (approx 12 hours) when studying for my grade 10 business exam. It was background to almost my entire high school exam studying career.
4: 10 Things I Hate About You
While American Pie 1 and 2 were arguably the teen movies of my generation, 10 Things I Hate About You is my teen movie of choice. A modern re-telling of Taming of the Shrew, the characters while exaggerated, were much more real, the jokes were smarter and sharper and the actors much better (Julia Stiles, Heath Ledger, Joseph Gordon-Levitt, Gabrielle Union, etc...).
3: Before Sunrise/Before Sunset
This indie romantic comedy features dialogue primarily between the two main characters. When I say primarily, I mean 95% plus. The character development and witty dialogue carry these films. Shot with only one camera, these movies stand out for me during a time when whoever has the biggest special effects budget, no matter how much it sucks, usually wins the day, that's right Avatar, I'm looking squarely at your crappy 3-D ass.
2: Transformers (The original animated movie)
I never cry during movies, but I ALMOST cry every time Optimus Prime dies.
1: The Princess Bride
There are way too many memorable quotes, but the dialogue I still remember hearing for the first time watching it as a child was during the sword battle between Wesley (The Man in Black) and Inigo.
Inigo Montoya: You are wonderful.
Man in Black: Thank you; I've worked hard to become so.
Inigo Montoya: I admit it, you are better than I am.
Man in Black: Then why are you smiling?
Inigo Montoya: Because I know something you don't know.
Man in Black: And what is that?
Inigo Montoya: I... am not left-handed.
[Moves his sword to his right hand and gains an advantage]
Man in Black: You are amazing.
Inigo Montoya: I ought to be, after 20 years.
Man in Black: Oh, there's something I ought to tell you.
Inigo Montoya: Tell me.
Man in Black: I'm not left-handed either.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Friday, October 22, 2010
The Secret to Life According to Dirty Harry
"That's the secret to life, really -- never stop learning. It's the secret to career. I'm still working because I learn something new all the time. It's the secret to relationships. Never think you've got it all."
- Clint Eastwood
- Clint Eastwood
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Timelines
I recently got the question "What age would you want to get married?". Before in my younger years, I'd say when I'm 30. Being very close to that now, I'm pretty sure that's impossible. But I'm not really sweating it, in fact, I'm perfectly okay with the fact that I'm not close.
I feel like I'm at this weird crossing point in my life, between youth and adulthood. While my current answer to the above question is "It'll happen whenever I meet the right person and it happens". I guess I figure things happen if and when they're suppose to happen. Benchmarks in life come in forms of events, not in terms of numbers. By trying to conform one's events to a schedule (married, kids, etc... by a certain age), puts undue pressure on people, and really end up making choices for the wrong reasons.
But I can't help but wonder how long can I go on saying that? I understand the whole, it's better to be alone than with the wrong person idea, but at some point, that probably changes in some people's minds. You see it all the time, couples who marry late in life, and you can't help but wonder whether it's out of desperation or resignation.
Now I've made a deal with myself before mentally, and now it's in writing, so hold me to it! I will by no means ever marry somebody if it comes down to that age and for those reasons. But then I have to wonder, if it did get to that point, am I meant to be single forever? I suppose it happens to people, though rarely, but one could make the argument that it should happen more often than it does.
Really this just doesn't apply to marriage alone, but everything, owning a house, having a particular lifestyle and so on. I find as the optimism of youth running thin, life has clearly become a game of balancing expectation (by one's self) and reality.
I feel like I'm at this weird crossing point in my life, between youth and adulthood. While my current answer to the above question is "It'll happen whenever I meet the right person and it happens". I guess I figure things happen if and when they're suppose to happen. Benchmarks in life come in forms of events, not in terms of numbers. By trying to conform one's events to a schedule (married, kids, etc... by a certain age), puts undue pressure on people, and really end up making choices for the wrong reasons.
But I can't help but wonder how long can I go on saying that? I understand the whole, it's better to be alone than with the wrong person idea, but at some point, that probably changes in some people's minds. You see it all the time, couples who marry late in life, and you can't help but wonder whether it's out of desperation or resignation.
Now I've made a deal with myself before mentally, and now it's in writing, so hold me to it! I will by no means ever marry somebody if it comes down to that age and for those reasons. But then I have to wonder, if it did get to that point, am I meant to be single forever? I suppose it happens to people, though rarely, but one could make the argument that it should happen more often than it does.
Really this just doesn't apply to marriage alone, but everything, owning a house, having a particular lifestyle and so on. I find as the optimism of youth running thin, life has clearly become a game of balancing expectation (by one's self) and reality.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Does This Thing Come With a Manual?
I really wish life did. And even if it did, would it be any good?
Living life in theory, should be pretty easy. Be a good person, work hard and everything should be okee dokee. In practice it is much harder. When we're growing up, we're taught all sorts of "truths". Over time, you realize that they really don't hold up in the real world. I guess here are a few that I really have problems with.
1) Be nice to everybody and everybody will be nice to you.
I mean WTF is that? The biggest load of bs I can think of. While this will hold true some of the time, it can be a pretty dog eat dog world out there.
2) Good always wins over evil.
Ummmmmm no, there are enough examples of that in the news where I don't really have to say anymore.
3) Turn the other cheek.
Yeah, only if you want to get slapped again. The world is full of opportunists. You have to stand up for yourself, because after a certain point in time, you're the only one who will. I prefer "wrong me once, shame on you, wrong me twice, shame on me".
4) Everything will work out in the end.
This really I think is the biggest fallacy. You can do everything right, work the hardest you ever have, and in the end, without a little luck, nothing will ever come of things. Perhaps people would say it was not meant to be, but that only depends on whether you believe in fate.
I guess it boils down to that the world isn't black and white. I wouldn't even say that it's grey. It's more like this weird mishmash of colours. And it doesn't go in a straight line, or even a curved line. It's more like random points that are connected, sometimes things just happen and you have no idea how you got there.
Getting over the above certainly takes time, especially when it's been ingrained from kindergarten. Is this the mark of adulthood? Cynicism upon experiencing the imperfections of the real world.
Living life in theory, should be pretty easy. Be a good person, work hard and everything should be okee dokee. In practice it is much harder. When we're growing up, we're taught all sorts of "truths". Over time, you realize that they really don't hold up in the real world. I guess here are a few that I really have problems with.
1) Be nice to everybody and everybody will be nice to you.
I mean WTF is that? The biggest load of bs I can think of. While this will hold true some of the time, it can be a pretty dog eat dog world out there.
2) Good always wins over evil.
Ummmmmm no, there are enough examples of that in the news where I don't really have to say anymore.
3) Turn the other cheek.
Yeah, only if you want to get slapped again. The world is full of opportunists. You have to stand up for yourself, because after a certain point in time, you're the only one who will. I prefer "wrong me once, shame on you, wrong me twice, shame on me".
4) Everything will work out in the end.
This really I think is the biggest fallacy. You can do everything right, work the hardest you ever have, and in the end, without a little luck, nothing will ever come of things. Perhaps people would say it was not meant to be, but that only depends on whether you believe in fate.
I guess it boils down to that the world isn't black and white. I wouldn't even say that it's grey. It's more like this weird mishmash of colours. And it doesn't go in a straight line, or even a curved line. It's more like random points that are connected, sometimes things just happen and you have no idea how you got there.
Getting over the above certainly takes time, especially when it's been ingrained from kindergarten. Is this the mark of adulthood? Cynicism upon experiencing the imperfections of the real world.
Monday, October 18, 2010
Decisions, decisions - Part 2
There are so many decisions that are made each day unconsciously.
We wake up, eat breakfast, get ready and go to work. Then we come home, eat dinner, followed by however we spend our limited personal time, then go to bed. This cycle repeats over 200 times a year!
It is easy to just go through the motions. It is a conscious decision to maintain this status quo.
Even the smallest things of this routine, there's choice. These actions are more habits, from brushing your teeth, to what to have for breakfast (most people have the same or similar things everyday I find).
Then there are the bigger things that are more unconscious, they are woven into the fabric of our being. If you really wanted to, you could choose to not go into work, do something different with the personal time, choose to not be with whomever your significant other is at the time.
There's a "rut" that most people at one time or another feel they're stuck in. And we all speak as if nothing can be done about it, but change nonetheless is available to anybody at anytime. Of course there are repercussions to change. Cavities (brushing teeth), unemployment (work), hunger (breakfast) and so on and so forth.
While the above may sound rather cynical and downtrodden, there's a silver lining to this post. We're never as stuck as we think we are. Everyday is an opportunity for change. Whether for better or worse, we never know until it all plays out. But isn't progress, regardless the outcome, better than being stagnant? Why wait for tomorrow, because tomorrow may never come.
We wake up, eat breakfast, get ready and go to work. Then we come home, eat dinner, followed by however we spend our limited personal time, then go to bed. This cycle repeats over 200 times a year!
It is easy to just go through the motions. It is a conscious decision to maintain this status quo.
Even the smallest things of this routine, there's choice. These actions are more habits, from brushing your teeth, to what to have for breakfast (most people have the same or similar things everyday I find).
Then there are the bigger things that are more unconscious, they are woven into the fabric of our being. If you really wanted to, you could choose to not go into work, do something different with the personal time, choose to not be with whomever your significant other is at the time.
There's a "rut" that most people at one time or another feel they're stuck in. And we all speak as if nothing can be done about it, but change nonetheless is available to anybody at anytime. Of course there are repercussions to change. Cavities (brushing teeth), unemployment (work), hunger (breakfast) and so on and so forth.
While the above may sound rather cynical and downtrodden, there's a silver lining to this post. We're never as stuck as we think we are. Everyday is an opportunity for change. Whether for better or worse, we never know until it all plays out. But isn't progress, regardless the outcome, better than being stagnant? Why wait for tomorrow, because tomorrow may never come.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Couldn't Say it Any Better
"Some days are diamonds,
some days are rocks."
- Tom Petty from the song Walls
some days are rocks."
- Tom Petty from the song Walls
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
The Holidays...
It's Thanksgiving Day, and I have a lot to be thankful for. Though I can't help but feel holidays are like benchmarks of time passing. Work weeks just seem to blend into each other. Even the passing of seasons now go by in a blur. Holidays (and vacations) that annually remain, for me, the time of year that is memorable.
When I was a kid, it was all about the fun and the feast. The last few years I'm starting to recognize the importance of these times of year. As it's becoming more and more rare to have people all gather together, even if it's for a limited time, it makes these times even more special.
I guess one thing that makes me wonder and sad at the same time, is that perhaps eventually this won't exist anymore. Not that the holidays will disappear, it'll just be in a different form. I've never been good at dealing with change, and have a terrible habit of not just resisting, but rebelling against it. While I understand the inevitability of evolution, I can't understand why I can't accept it.
When I was a kid, it was all about the fun and the feast. The last few years I'm starting to recognize the importance of these times of year. As it's becoming more and more rare to have people all gather together, even if it's for a limited time, it makes these times even more special.
I guess one thing that makes me wonder and sad at the same time, is that perhaps eventually this won't exist anymore. Not that the holidays will disappear, it'll just be in a different form. I've never been good at dealing with change, and have a terrible habit of not just resisting, but rebelling against it. While I understand the inevitability of evolution, I can't understand why I can't accept it.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Adulthood, Shmadulthood!
Growing up, as a kid, I thought being an adult was a sign of growth and maturity. Through time, people become better smarter, better behaved, more sophisticated.
Not being a kid anymore (though I see myself as barely an adult, maybe not even), I deal with adults much more often. A surprising realization, is that adults in a lot of ways are no better than kids, if not worse sometimes. Being an adult is only a matter of dealing with more responsibility, and sometimes not even that. But this doesn't necessarily mean a level of maturity has been met.
Perhaps as a child I held adults on this pedastal of perfection that is unachievable. And while I do not expect that now, the lack of effort at times is appalling. As if being a certain age and taking on certain responsibilities somehow make people feel they can abstain from basic good behaviour.
There's a definite divide between "grown-up" and "adult". Pettiness, jealousy, insecurity, meanness and just overall bad behaviour that I have seen from so-called mature people. When I think back to elementary school, lessons teaching the basic levels of moralistic and idealistic behaviour taught somehow are forgotten. The only difference sometimes between the 5 year old and the grown-up, is that the grown-up hides the offenses it much better.
Not being a kid anymore (though I see myself as barely an adult, maybe not even), I deal with adults much more often. A surprising realization, is that adults in a lot of ways are no better than kids, if not worse sometimes. Being an adult is only a matter of dealing with more responsibility, and sometimes not even that. But this doesn't necessarily mean a level of maturity has been met.
Perhaps as a child I held adults on this pedastal of perfection that is unachievable. And while I do not expect that now, the lack of effort at times is appalling. As if being a certain age and taking on certain responsibilities somehow make people feel they can abstain from basic good behaviour.
There's a definite divide between "grown-up" and "adult". Pettiness, jealousy, insecurity, meanness and just overall bad behaviour that I have seen from so-called mature people. When I think back to elementary school, lessons teaching the basic levels of moralistic and idealistic behaviour taught somehow are forgotten. The only difference sometimes between the 5 year old and the grown-up, is that the grown-up hides the offenses it much better.
Friday, October 1, 2010
Running Out of Time
Lately I feel like there's never enough time.
In the span of a week, there's so much that has to get done. Having lived solo for the past 9 months, I've realized how much more there is to do when there's only one of you to do everything. Sure the quantity of things are less (clothing, dishes, etc...) but in the end, they're still there regardless. The cooking, cleaning, dishes, laundry, groceries, taking out the garbage among all the other little nuisances that add up. Pile that on top of the other necessary tasks, such as work, personal hygiene, paying bills, administrative tasks, plus optional tasks like trying to work out, badminton, reading/learning. Where does that leave room for fun, things like going out with friends/family, keeping up with tv shows and general downtime and relaxing? I find myself struggling just to keep up on regular everyday life.
Then there's the grand scheme of things. At the risk of sounding morbid, lately I've started seeing life not so much counting up, and more counting down. I would think everybody would like to lead a fulfilling, exciting life, full of experiences and adventure. But without even time to get the boring everyday stuff done, it seems even less fathomable to fit in the good stuff! I've heard the argument that you have to "make" time, but time just doesn't come out of nowhere. Don't even get me started on having the money to do all these things! And of course there are the other things, marriage, wife, kids, family, career advancement and skill development, the bigger "responsible" things.
With most people, certain things in life take a back seat. But a select few seem to be able to do it all! It makes me amazed that people somehow are able to get all these things achieved. How exactly is this happening?! If there's some sort of secret, somebody should really write a book, I'd pre-order it right now!
I guess the point of all this is that I've come to realize how valuable time is, and it pains me to only come to this conclusion so late in the game. :(
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In the span of a week, there's so much that has to get done. Having lived solo for the past 9 months, I've realized how much more there is to do when there's only one of you to do everything. Sure the quantity of things are less (clothing, dishes, etc...) but in the end, they're still there regardless. The cooking, cleaning, dishes, laundry, groceries, taking out the garbage among all the other little nuisances that add up. Pile that on top of the other necessary tasks, such as work, personal hygiene, paying bills, administrative tasks, plus optional tasks like trying to work out, badminton, reading/learning. Where does that leave room for fun, things like going out with friends/family, keeping up with tv shows and general downtime and relaxing? I find myself struggling just to keep up on regular everyday life.
Then there's the grand scheme of things. At the risk of sounding morbid, lately I've started seeing life not so much counting up, and more counting down. I would think everybody would like to lead a fulfilling, exciting life, full of experiences and adventure. But without even time to get the boring everyday stuff done, it seems even less fathomable to fit in the good stuff! I've heard the argument that you have to "make" time, but time just doesn't come out of nowhere. Don't even get me started on having the money to do all these things! And of course there are the other things, marriage, wife, kids, family, career advancement and skill development, the bigger "responsible" things.
With most people, certain things in life take a back seat. But a select few seem to be able to do it all! It makes me amazed that people somehow are able to get all these things achieved. How exactly is this happening?! If there's some sort of secret, somebody should really write a book, I'd pre-order it right now!
I guess the point of all this is that I've come to realize how valuable time is, and it pains me to only come to this conclusion so late in the game. :(
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