April 30, 2009

It's that time again....

Yes, it's about time for another (drum roll please)........

Celebrity Corner!

This time I decided to showcase some DNA that was a little closer to home--my bro Abel.

Since I couldn't actually pinpoint him to one celebrity look-a-like, I decided to show you the MANY celebrity faces he embodies. Here we go:

#3 The teenie-bopper prince


being introspective...



#2 The comic sensation


Wolverine and Mokujunabel



#1 The all-American funny man


shhh!!! don't tell Abel I said he looked like Bob Saget...


--A

April 19, 2009

Disney Knock-offs


As Justin and I don't have any kiddos yet, our free time is pretty well scheduled for taking naps, going on walks, and watching more movies than I should probably admit. Yes, I know it is self-indulgent, but you might say we are "living it up" while we can.
Besides, our time hasn't been wholly useless.

We have become what you might call "cinema connoisseurs." In fact, I think that I may have a future career in critiquing films...just think "Ragan and Roper." Sounds good, huh? Anyways, I think I can confidently say that I have had about as much exposure to films of every genre as any other noteworthy film critic. Here's a sample of my repertoire:

Hollywood Classics
  • Casa Blanca
  • Ben Hur
  • The Quiet Man

Action

  • James Bond (almost every one)
  • Crouching Tiger/Hidden Dragon
  • The Lord of the Rings

Comedy

  • It's a Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad World
  • Blues Brothers
  • Napoleon Dynamite
Romance
  • Rocky (of course I consider it a romance!)
  • Ghost
  • Sense and Sensibility
Musicals
  • West Side Story
  • Sound of Music
  • Hairspray
And the genre that gives me the cutting edge over other film critics.....
LDS Flicks
  • Singles Ward
  • Pride and Prejudice (Provo style)
  • The RM
With my credentials firmly established, I would now like to turn the remainder of this post to warn you about those movies that are not top-notch, best of Hollywood, worth your $19.99 to buy the DVD time. However, because there are so many of those dreadful "C" list movies to avoid and I know most of my viewers are concerned, value-driven parents, I will focus on only those worth your time--they are what I call the "Disney Knock-offs."

Yes, folks. This is not make-believe. There are ruthless, money-hungry producers out there who would take advantage of your parental innocence and try to convince you that their movies are the real Disney deal. But before you lose sleep over it, be assured that I am here to prevent such a disaster. My movie-watching indulgences have not been in vain! I will now disclose to you the Top 10 Knock-off movies that I have come across and which you should avoid because they are either 1) morally questionable, 2) devoid of any juvenile appeal, or 3) in complete bad taste.

And with no further adieu, here they are:

#10 The Little Fish Woman

Remember how sweet and innocent Ariel was? Well, this film will, for sure, conjure the most un-natural and scary images in your children's heads because it has the premises all backwards. Unlike Ariel who had the upper body of a woman and the lower of a fish, the little fish woman has the head of a fish and the body of a woman. AND, she is no sweet fish either...no lovely goldfish or cute koi. No, no, she is none other than the carnivorous and deadly piranha. That's right lady and gents. The little fish woman EATS people. I don't know what the writers were thinking of here, perhaps they wanted to show an "ugly beautiful" type of princess to appeal to mass audiences. But, in the end, this movie is a real sinker because after the little fish woman gets married to the prince, her appetite overwhelms her love for him and, yep, you guessed it...Bon Appetit!


"Someday I'll be part of your world!"

#9 El Stupido

With all of the bilingual, multi-cultural action going on in America, some ambitious producer decided to do a Spanish re-make of the Disney classic Dumbo. While the story is basically the same in El Stupido--momma elephant separated from her baby, baby is sad and tries to "fly" back to her, and malicious circus people try to ruin everyone's lives--the whole thing is in Spanish. Now don't get me wrong, there is nothing wrong with having movies in non-English languages...in fact, I think it is great...but the problem in this film is that the producers didn't do a thorough translation check on the dialogue. Consequently, a few Spanish expletives made their way into the film. Oooppss, now that was real stupido!!




#8 101 Gators
The unforgettable character of Cruela De'vil is reinvented in this modern knock-off as "Creula De-diva." De-diva is a unscrupulous, fashion profiteer who specializes in "Bling! Bling!" style. In the film, De-diva has her heart set on creating the ultimate booty-licious ensemble. Her dream outfit comes to her one day when she hears about a family of 101 rare spotted alligators cozily nesting in the New Orleans Zoo. After promising the zoo keeper's 10% of the sales from the gator creation, De-diva successfully nabs her prize and ships them off to some shady shop in China Town, NYC for the augmentations. Upon arriving at the shop, the workers decide to take the reptiles to the corner Chinese market first. They figure they can capitalize on selling the meat and still save the skins for De-diva. The plan backfires when the gators smell the fish in the plastic buckets outside and, in one un-foreseeable moment, escape from their captors. Of course, the shop workers panic when they discover that Kung Fu doesn't have the same effect on alligators (it only infuriates them). In the end, the gators wipe out the store's stash of seafood and then make a mad dash for the sewers of NYC. They are safe there and they live out their days with plenty of food and public concealment.



How about Teenage Mutant Ninja Gators next?

I now turn the time over to four of the Pixar-Disney knock-offs...

#7 Toy Tale

When it came out, Toy Story was a smashing hit. As the first computer generated Disney film, its special effects awed audiences and raked in the bucks for the Mouse House. Hoping to have the same success, the knock-off Toy Tale was created and released within weeks of the original Disney film. Because the company who produced Toy Tale had so little time to put the whole thing together, they opted for the easy-to-hire, acting outcasts to play the main roles. The cowboy "Pape-y" was played by a slightly torn paper doll who was always turned down for A-list roles because of safety risks (paper cowboys really number their days when they smoke cigars). And, the astronaut "Buzz Lightspeed" was played by the Captain Kirk action figure. Anyways, getting back to the film, the story is about the same as the original (and so it is pretty good), but it went downhill with the music score. With less than 10 days to make the film, the producers probably knew they couldn't ask someone like Elton John or John Williams to do the job, so instead they settled on the Backstreet Boys. In my opinion, the use of their song "Show Me the Meaning of Being Lonely" when Pape-y is rejected by his owner was a bit too dramatic for a kid's film...better to leave that kind of drama for chick flicks.

Apparently the toy version of William Shatner has had a hard time scoring A-list roles too.

#6 Life of a Roach

Who would have thought bugs were cute? Well, Disney was able to convince people that ants, flies, praying mantises, and even fleas were as cute and lovable as their distant mammalian cousins like Bambi and Tigger in the hit A Bug's Life. Don't you know this philosophical success did not go un-noticed? The Cockroach Liberation Union (CLU) took the hint and made the film Life of a Roach with the intent of elevating the status of roaches everywhere. Whereas this film is different from the original in the storyline (the roaches are social outcasts not just from humans but also other bugs), the end result is the same--to deceive children into thinking that these tiny creatures are people and not pests.


#5 Monsters Mafia

So what's worse your kid becoming a monster or joining the mafia? Well, in this film they are one in the same. Monsters Mafia is based on the box-office smash Monsters, Inc. which revolves around the monster organization that makes it a business to scare little children. Monsters Mafia takes it a step further. In this film, the organization in question is really a secret society of monsters who live off their plundering from rich suburban households. The monsters are so successful at what they do because they recruit children to join the mafia and do their dirty work. They target children who hold grudges against their parents (like the ones who demand their children to be perfect students, athletes, musicians, etc. etc.). Once they join the mafia, the children stay in "Little Boo-talia," and in return for pinching their parents' cell phones, antiques, and credit cards, they get to enjoy an endless supply of pizza, access to MySpace, and maid services to do all their laundry.


Kind of like this movie, just add the mafia thing


#4 Mopeds

Did you know Lightning McQueen has an Italian cousin? His name is Lightning McRoni and he is the star of Mopeds. McRoni is the fastest Vespa in all of Rome and typically spends his time guzzling grade-A benzina, romancing the ladies, and racing the lesser mopeds around the Colosseum. McRoni's life turns upside-down however, when his racing career goes international and he is invited to compete in the annual "Salt Flats 500." McRoni flys across the world to Salt Lake City, Utah to prove that the Italians are numero uno and no one can beat them. After his plane lands at the airport, he tries to find the Salt Flats, but soon becomes lost. For starters, he is unaccustomed to riding on the right-hand side, and secondly, his apparent understanding of the English language hasn't helped him squat in reading the signs on I-15. After a few hours of confusion, McRoni ends up in Provo where he gets a speeding ticket. He argues with the cop and then gets put in the slammer and sentenced to 10 days community service where he has to transport BYU engineering students on dates. McRoni is furious at his situation and can't believe he is missing the race. He tries to sneak out, but is side-tracked by an invite to race a local, lower-end moped. McRoni wins by a mile and, in doing so, steals the heart of the most envied two-wheeled, college cutie--Rachel Christian-sen. McRoni forgets about his life as a racer, joins the LDS church, marries Rachel and lives happily ever after...You may think at this point, yeah so what's so bad about this knock-off? It has good morals and a happy ending, right? Well true, but the LDS producers who made the film used every church-related joke in the book and that, at least for me, may be questionable in regards to taste.


McRoni displaying himself for the ladies

And the final three are...

#3 Belle and Bubba

Do you remember how Beauty and the Beast was set in the ever-so romantic countryside of France? Well, Belle and Bubba establishes itself in the picturesque landscape of France's American counterpart--Louisiana. Belle, as the name implies, is a southern belle who is forced to live a humbler life when her father, Popeye Sanders, loses his fried chicken empire to the new wave of fast-food health-food. Despite her new state of poverty, Belle doesn't let it get the best of her. She gets a job at a local alfalfa farm so she can provide for herself and her dad--especially his medical bills from his high blood pressure. Now enter the owner of the farm, Bubba. At first, Bubba is utterly annoyed at Belle (although he phrases it more like the following "Dog nam it, woman! Don't cha know da diff'rence batween horse manure and cow manure!! One's fur the alfalfa and one's fur al' da other crap we grow around here!). But after time, he begins to notice that Belle has other skills which could be profitable to him--like she makes a mean peach pie and her small hands would be good at cleaning his most prized shot guns. So he trys to get his act together and impress her. He wears a shirt...even on hot days, takes care of personal business near the compost pile instead of the rose bushes, and even removes the bottle of RAID on the kitchen table so he can invite her to dinner. Belle resists his advances for what seems like forever, until one day, Bubba saves her from the attack of a rabid skunk. Consequently, Belle falls desperately in love with Bubba and agrees to marry him. She then finds out they are cousins twice-removed, but continues with the marriage because, as you know, relatives marry each other in both red neck AND aristocratic social circles.



Oh I guess, Bubba sure does like those peach pies


#2 Plastic Beauty
Plastic Beauty is the knock-off of Sleeping Beauty. It is set in Malibu, where celebrity superstar Brad Bitt falls in love with famed stage actress Aurora Molie. However there is a catch, Bitt loves Molie's personality but won't marry her because he feels that her looks are not quite ready for the red carpet. Consequently, Bitt pays buku bucks for Molie to get some plastic surgery and reveal her true beauty. While Molie is "under the knife," the evil ex-girlfriend...oh, I mean evil witch, appears and botches the surgery. Molie comes out of the ordeal looking like Joan Rivers on crack and the prince is determined to get revenge. He sends Molie to Mexico where she can get the surgery fixed under the radar, and then secretly finds the evil witch at the office of her botox technician. Bitt gives the technician a six-figure bribe with instructions to pump her face so full of botox that she can never again NOT smile and her only career option will be to become the fifth member of the Wiggles.




(music in the background)
"Smile, smile, smile, smile....everybody loves to smile!"

#1 Alice in the Hood

There have been so many knock-offs of Alice in Wonderland that perhaps it is un-fair to name just one. But since I can only name one, the worst is probably Alice in the Hood. In this film, Alice is a happy-go-lucky girl from the Hamptons who spends her days shopping at the Banana Republic, reading the latest edition of Vogue, and doing yoga every three hours. One day, Alice is invited to a posh party in Mahattan via a text message she receives on her "Rabbit" phone (the newest and most expensive Blackberry model). Following the Rabbit's GPS directions, Alice hops into her Hybrid Mercedes and heads off to the Big Apple. Things take a turn for the worst when the Rabbit loses its signal and Alice gets lost. After an hour of frantic driving, Alice pulls over and asks the first person she sees where she is. To her utter dismay, the man replies that she is in the heart of New Jersey. Scared now, Alice keeps driving and trys to find someone she can comfortably talk to. She spots a guy in a flashy, yet expensive-looking white suit. After talking with him, she finds out that he is the King Ice-Chest and nobody can leave his dominion without giving him something in return. Alice offers her Rabbit phone, but Ice-Chest knows they are crap and refuses. He then asks for her Hybrid because he doesn't have one in his car collection. Alice refuses, floors the accelerator and makes like a banshee outta there. The rest of the story is about how Alice tries to leave the 'hood but keeps getting lost and side-tracked by covert drug hand-outs. In the end, one of Ice-Chest's dudes steal the car and Alice flees with her life by swimming across the strait of Arthur Kill to Stanten Island and then catches a garbage ferry back to Mahanttan where she patiently waits along 5th Avenue for Daddy to pick her up.


"New Jersey: Where people check in, but don't check out."

--A


April 17, 2009

Celebrity Corner...again

I thought I would just add this one.


G.P.

"Shann-an-agan"

Dare I say the resemblance is uncanny?!

Now let's see how they compare:

  • Tall? YES.
  • Big smile? YES.
  • Blonde? DUH.
  • Yummy mummy? Most certainly.
  • Rich and famous? Well, I guess there's time for that. Shannon's music career is just taking off you know.
And here are the Top 10 things I love about my cuz:

#10 She makes men's basketball shorts look sexy...honestly.

#9 She has an infectuous smile...no one can help but to be happy around her.

#8 She is a triple-threat--you know like an actress, singer, and dancer all in one? If you ever get the chance to watch one of her homemade music videos, you'll see what I mean.

#7 She is THE Supermom...She works, goes to school (before she graduated of course), fills in the spot of mom and dad, reads the car manual to fix her own car, bakes bread, and builds tree swings from rope and carpet remnants. Way to go Shannon!

#6 She always fed me brownies and popcorn while I lived in P-town. Ahh, good times....

#5 She can laugh at herself.

#4 She hung out with me all summer when I first came to AZ--keep in mind I was like a dorky preteen and Shannon was like graduated from high school.

#3 She always puts others first. NO question about that!

#2 She likes cool movies like "Anne of Green Gables" and "Sense and Sensibility."

#1 She is probably the nicest person I know.


So, we are out for today's edition of Celebrity Corner. Join us next time for a smashing good time!

--A

April 13, 2009

Celebrity Corner


As I get older, I realize my taste for clothes, home decor, and music has changed...perhaps not drastically, but definitely noticeably. Take for example:

  • I have replaced my Bata boots with Mary Janes and my lava lavas with paisley print dresses.

  • I now like the color pink (ooopps! did I just come out of the closet?).

  • And perhaps most eye-opening of all, I like certain pop/mainstream music.
Now it is the last point in this list that brings me to the topic of this post. I have secretly liked the new song Love Story by Taylor Swift. Ahhh, I can't believe I just admitted to that...guess it's not so secret now.

Anyways, I like the song, and I found myself HAVING to watch the music video yesterday. I think this yearning is some attempt of mine to re-live those teenage years where I either 1) pretended I was "too cool" for mainstream music or 2) was too absorbed in un-teenage duties (a.k.a. running a household) to care about adolescent indulgences.

So, like I was saying, I watched the music video, and enjoyed it...quite a bit. And, as I watched I realized that Taylor Swift looks like someone I know. Actually, I think I have known that she looks like someone I know for a while, but yesterday I finally made the connection.

So, to add to the climatic drama, I will introduce you not only to the look-a-like herself but also the newest addition to the Yo Adriane! family all in one fabulous moment.

Celebrity Corner
(the newest addition to the Yo Adriane! family)


My cuz, Lindsey, and her twin
Now, of course both of these ladies are beautiful, but if there is any question about who is the better of the two...I have to side with my cuz. Because not only does she have the bo-dacious blonde looks (although I think she is currently a brunette), blue eyes, and "pouty lips" (inside joke for Linds), she has a killer personality. If you don't believe me, check out her blog sometime...it's a riot...in the best sense of course.

Well, that's it for Celebrity Corner today folks. Stay tuned for future look-a-like revelations. And to all my fam and peeps, BEWARE you may be next!

--A

April 2, 2009

memoirs from the train


"Brmmm. Clack. Clack. Brmmm. Clack. Clack. Psss!"

The train continues forward. Over the horizon I can see the emerging snow-capped peaks to the north of Trinidad, CO. The view is heaven. Rolling amber-colored hills dominate the view closest to my window. The color is stunning. For a few seconds I allow my imagination to take over and I picture those hills as one never-ending carpet of gold. I want to run through them, roll on them, and soak in their warm, dusty glory.

Closer to town now, the train slows its speed. The once distant mountains are now looming over Trinidad like a bejeweled crown. "Up there, that's where I want to be right now," I tell myself. The coziness of my reclined seat gives me the false impression that standing on those peaks will be as relaxing as my current position. Reality kicks in and tells me its rather cold and windy up there. "I know," I begrudgingly admit, "but I want to anyways. It's God's country up there."

Two short whistles signal our stop in Trinidad. Taking a break from the landscape, I turn my eyes to the old brick buildings in town. I think to myself how nostalgic this place is. Warehouses, storefronts, and at least one beautiful old church remind me that life in the American West was much different a few generations ago. Towns were smaller, buildings more beautiful, and everything happened at a slower pace. Of course, these are my own romantic visions of the past, but something tells me that's how it was. Life was simpler.

Passengers leave the train and new ones replace them. For a few minutes the conductor verifies the destinations of the new arrivals. "Kingman...San Bernadino...Los Angeles," he states, "there are plenty of seats upstairs to your right." The new faces look tired and eager to find a relaxing seat by the window to settle into. For them, their journey is just beginning, but for me, it is getting closer to ending.

I wonder how many other people (if any) on the train are counting the hours until their departure with sadness. My little brother, Luke, loves trains. Sometimes, he gets to visit the Union Station in Kansas City and see all the different locomotives in action. His departure from that place is never without resistance. I am beginning to think I will feel the same way once the train pulls into the station in Gallup, NM. I don't want to leave the world I have created for myself on this train. So peaceful, so un-interrupted, so not real. I don't want to return to the world outside--to reality. Work, school, church assignments, family to take care of, bills to pay, problems to solve, and emotions to balance...I don't think I have completely taken in Uncle Henry's death.

"Brmmm. Clack. Clack. Brmmm. Clack. Clack. Psss!"

The train moves forward. It always does. The scenery changes as the train slowly gains speed. The mountains are becoming distant again. Soon they disappear altogether as the train climbs up through the Raton Pass. Two steep hills border each side of the rails. Their rocky surfaces are covered with half-dead bushes which are surrounded by slushy mounds of snow--the only remaining evidence of the blizzard two days ago.

Water trickling down the hill catches my eye and I follow its path to the site of a seasonal brook that runs parallel to the rails. I scoot to the window and peer down to get a closer look. It is a small but steady stream of water. Although it is clear enough that I can see the ground below, the water emits a greenish-grey color that contrasts dramatically with the reddish-brown dirt of its banks. I relish the aesthetics of the moment. "The perfect color combinations are always found in nature," are the words I recall from a conversation I had with Aunt Minae years ago about beauty and color. The moment also makes me think of the saying that, "God makes no mistakes." Some people may think natural beauty is only found on rolling green hills or tropical islands. I think otherwise. For me, beauty is in all of God's creations--great or small, green or brown, alive or dead. It is all wonderful.

An hour after leaving Trinidad, we arrive in Raton, NM. The feeling here is still nostalgic, but in a different sense. Whereas in the other town, the old buildings were well kept, it seems that neglect is the norm here. I zoom-in my gaze to see cracks in the brick walls, fading paint, and plywood instead of glass in several windows. Again, I am reminded that some people may only find beauty in the newness of things, but I try to have a more tolerant eye. "Ugly beautiful" is my term for these buildings. "Ugly" because they are imperfect, but "beautiful" because they carry the stories of people's lives.

After coming to a complete stop, the conductor announces that passengers will have a few minutes to leave the train and take a break at the station. He mentions the opportunity to stretch one's legs, soak in some sun, and take a smoke. The first two options sound enticing, and I soon join the crowd outside. The sunshine feels good, no, great. My two-week stay in Missouri has made me miss the dry warmth of the Southwest, and the arid air reminds me that I am almost home, Arizona that is.

I take a few seconds to survey my surroundings. The old buildings look even more neglected upon closer inspection. The scene is too good for my imagination to pass up. I picture myself as a Nancy Drew-type detective just arrived in a semi-ghost town to solve a mysterious murder. My retro white trench coat (newly acquired from Mom's thrift store collection) makes me feel the part all the more. For a split-second, I consciously allow my vanity to take over and I pretend that my current appearance is emitting all the sophistication and class of Grace Kelly, Audrey Hepburn, or my favorite, Ingrid Bergman in her role as Ilsa Lund in Casablanca. This vain daydream uplifts my spirits and propels me to explore the area with a new sense of purpose.

Several minutes pass and the now familiar sound of the two short whistles are made. I know that I must get back on the train. As I make my way to the door, I allow myself the guilty pleasure of inspecting my fellow passengers. One young kid catches my attention. His outward appearance hints that he is a social rebel on the move--dreadlocks, facial piercings, and a large pack stuffed to the max with "on the road" essentials. As the crowd moves forward, we arrive at the door at the same time. He motions for me to proceed first, but I politely refuse as I am conscious of the fact that he is carrying a heavy load. I then urge him forward, and he accepts the gesture with a simple "Thank you" and a friendly smile. I smile in return, happy to know that there is still some goodness in today's youth--especially those who do not fit the conventional appearance of it. "Yes, ugly beautiful," I think to myself, "real gems are found in those things (and people) that are traditionally caste aside as imperfect and ugly." I head upstairs content with the thought that I have learned at least one valuable lesson for the day.

--A