Like the old wise masters in kung fu films, crate diggers are our sage like curators of musical knowledge; searching endlessly for the source of that proverbial mystery that haunts us mere mortals: Where have I heard that before and where can I listen to it?
2015 was a juggernaut; an overwhelming force of entertainment that relentlessly flexed its might on us viewers for 365 days straight. As you guys know, we tried our best to view and take in as much of the movies, shows, games, etc of 2015 that we could, but it was just impossible to watch and experience everything as it came out.
Whether you agreed with the choice or not, Daniel Craig has worked his way into our proverbial hearts, and is now arguably one of the best, if not, THE best Bond in the 24 film franchise history
Each click of a key is like a beat of my own heart. Every letter on the screen is like a finger print I’ve placed on screen for you to know it’s me. I love doing this. I love to write and I love to hear your reactions to things I write.
It’s been awhile since I’ve last checked in with you guys, but the fact remains, we love and appreciate you for all the support and all around good vibes we get from you all. It’s been so much fun to put these still frame moments out into the digital universe and have so many people react and enjoy this content
Superheroes are an incantation of human ideas. We superimpose our hopes and fantasies in these god-like figures to vicariously live out the wanton needs we often desire: flight, strength, speed, etc. Yet, their condition is deceiving...
There is love in this. The lens, like lips, it feels your warmth, your timid shaking hands, your silence. It is intimate and close, uncompromising and real. It senses and realizes the poetry in your eyes, your movement, your every word.
He was the darkness that spoke your name, as eyelids slowly shut, he saw your death. He saw your face, a thousand just like you, together, always the same. He was the madman at your door, the hands underneath your bed.
If you live anywhere but California, you can usually use the weather as a means to transition between seasons. Not here though. In true Hollywood fashion, we usually know Autumn and Winter are coming once the Summer Blockbuster Season is over. As such, Winter is coming, which means the heat of an Avenger’s sized explosion or a dinosaur’s hot breath will not be around to warm your cold theater nights anymore.
