After being chastised by the masses for not watching “the best movie ever” that “was so awesome” and “made me cry” (actual quotes from actual friends), I made a point to go watch Karate Kid when I found it was showing at our local (two) dollar theater. If “The best movie ever” means squeamishly awkward child actors combined with a creepishly elderly and angst-ridden Jackie Chan mixed in with some ghastly loud rappish music cueing up every three minutes to act as a defibrillator to jump start a sadly long-dead movie, then indeed this was most definitely, inarguably the Best. Movie. Ever.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Watching Karate Kid.
After being chastised by the masses for not watching “the best movie ever” that “was so awesome” and “made me cry” (actual quotes from actual friends), I made a point to go watch Karate Kid when I found it was showing at our local (two) dollar theater. If “The best movie ever” means squeamishly awkward child actors combined with a creepishly elderly and angst-ridden Jackie Chan mixed in with some ghastly loud rappish music cueing up every three minutes to act as a defibrillator to jump start a sadly long-dead movie, then indeed this was most definitely, inarguably the Best. Movie. Ever.
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