Shafty's Final Verdict!
OriginalityOverall: 2.5/5
Agree? Disagree? Impartial? Stupid? Comment on it!
So I owe my woman. That's what she says, at any rate. Seems she didn't enjoy Lord of the Rings as much as I did. So, as horrible retribution for my inability to prognosticate the future, I am dragged to "A Beautiful Mind." 'Cuz no beer and no sex makes Shafty something something. So why, you ask, didn't I want to see this flick? Well, it has the word "beautiful" in its title. That almost always means "artsy." Yeah, same thing with "mind." So basically the movie, translated into guyspeak, means "An artsy art." It lacked all the indicators of a good movie, such as "Final," "Deathblow," "Sexy Naughty Nurses," "Death Burger," or "Kung Pow." "But," you say, "it had Russell Crowe in it." And I say WHO THE HELL'S SIDE ARE YOU ON?
Seriously, you suck. See, Russell Crowe's movies are hit-or-miss. Yeah, Gladiator was acceptable, but Ridley Scott directed that one. Ridley Scott could even make "Glitter" into something worth seeing. Well, maybe not. At any rate, this movie bears Ron Howard's odious stamp of weakness. About the same time as this movie, Crowe also "acted in" another movie that was very yawn-able... um, the one where the tabloids all say he was banging Meg Ryan. Which shows a lot about his taste in women... older, married, used-to-be-attractive-but-whose-stock-has-dropped-due-to-being-in-so-many-romantic-comedies-with-no-great-boob-scenes. Seriously, Meg Ryan needs to volunteer for something like:
Crazy Math Guy: Here comes that guy Gawkman! I loathe him, particularly because he's so damn bad at forgetting to post news, and it's that daily Pluh.com news post that I need to thrive. I shall kill him by throwing this rock at him! I shall begin by calculating the precise weight of this rock! Then I shall determine the proper arc and acceleration to utilize! And the wind speed and direction! And the drag coefficient caused by this rock's being uneven!
Gawkman: For some reason, I shall stand here in this same spot for several minutes while he completes his calculations, entirely unaware that I am about to meet my doom!
Crazy Math Guy: Finally! My calculations are complete! Die, wretch!
*throws rock* *rock falls pitifully short*
Crazy Math Guy: What?!? My calculations were perfect! Why didn't he fall down and die?
Gawkman: *walks over* Here, let me help. *looks at scribbling* Aha, here's your problem. You have assumed, for the purposes of your calculations, that you have average arm strength. However, you have dedicated your life to studying math instead of working out or even paying basic attention to nutrition and health, and your arm is woefully weak. That's why you missed.
Crazy Math Guy: *picks up another rock, hits Gawkman with it*
*Gawkman crumples to ground*
Comments!
You know what sucks? Not enough Aria Giovanni boobays in Shafty's presence!
You gotta log in or register to post stuff!
