<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4716875034222051082</id><updated>2011-12-29T06:02:27.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Hussy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moviehussy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716875034222051082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviehussy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kate@Midnight Book Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01220575670960466054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NV1L52adZZ8/TdFp2QUV_fI/AAAAAAAAAfU/umgdYpOPZ5o/s220/MeandMargarita.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4716875034222051082.post-6974566703920163507</id><published>2009-09-19T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T13:12:55.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Nights with TCM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://insidecatholic.com/Joomla/images/102/TCM_Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 300px;" src="http://insidecatholic.com/Joomla/images/102/TCM_Logo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work overnights on Saturdays with a lovely old woman who enjoys watching television.  I've been her weekend health care companion for almost a year now, and for a long time the Food Network channel was her constant evening entertainment.  A month and a half ago she was urged to switch to a different network (I won't go into the details, but the poor woman has some rather opinionated and nasty relatives who threaten to send her into a full time nursing home and out of her beloved retirement community condo). She chose Turner Classic Movie channel, and whatever the reason behind it, I was pleasantly happy to discover that I really do like old movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my suspicions, mind you, for awhile. The week, almost  17 years ago, in my sophomore year of high school where we missed the entire 5 days of school due to snow and I watched my rented copy of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gone With The Wind&lt;/span&gt; over and over again.  That was my first real clue.  Of course I had loved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Meet Me In St. Louis&lt;/span&gt; as a child, but that was undoubtedly my parents influence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as I grew to adulthood going to the movie theater became a passion of mine.  I love the experience, I don't even mind the inflated prices... much.  Then a friend of mine became enamored of Katherine Hepburn films.  The first time I watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The Philadelphia Story&lt;/span&gt; I was blown away by the humor.  I had gone to college in Indiana, PA- hometown of Jimmy Stewart, but the only movies I knew him from were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;It's A Wonderful Life&lt;/span&gt; and a movie called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The Spirit Of St. Louis&lt;/span&gt;- a Lindbergh biopic that featured Jimmy talking to himself and sweating throughout most of the movie.  Which is something pre-teen me did not enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.greencine.com/images/article/philadelphia-story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://images.greencine.com/images/article/philadelphia-story.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Philadelphia Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But liking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Philadelphia Story&lt;/span&gt; wasn't enough to sell me completely on old movies.  I liked Katherine Hepburn, even watched a few more of her films, but I thought the likely draw of PS was the handsome Cary Grant.  Which led me to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Arsenic and Old Lace&lt;/span&gt;- now one of my favorite films of all time.  I was beginning to see that maybe it didn't matter how old a film was, good acting is good acting.  And I always meant to catch films on TCM, and I did manage a few, but still it's hard to make myself watch much tv that doesn't feature the attractive casts of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chuck&lt;/span&gt;, and most nights I spend on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So discovering that my client had decided to have TCM on all the time was happy news.  Finally I could catch older films without feeling like I was sacrificing time.  Since then we've happily watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The Asphalt Jungle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You Can't Take It With You&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The Guns Of Navaronne&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The Long Hot Summer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Gaslight&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The Three Faces of Eve&lt;/span&gt; and many more.  From now on, Sundays will bring reviews of whatever film we watched Saturday night.  This week it looks like we'll be watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Wuthering Heights&lt;/span&gt; with Laurence Olivier and Merle Oberon.   I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://into-thefray.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/the-long-hot-summer-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 367px;" src="http://into-thefray.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/the-long-hot-summer-4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Paul Newman in The Long Hot Summer... Nums!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="info"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4716875034222051082-6974566703920163507?l=moviehussy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moviehussy.blogspot.com/feeds/6974566703920163507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moviehussy.blogspot.com/2009/09/saturday-nights-with-tcm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716875034222051082/posts/default/6974566703920163507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716875034222051082/posts/default/6974566703920163507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviehussy.blogspot.com/2009/09/saturday-nights-with-tcm.html' title='Saturday Nights with TCM'/><author><name>Kate@Midnight Book Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01220575670960466054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NV1L52adZZ8/TdFp2QUV_fI/AAAAAAAAAfU/umgdYpOPZ5o/s220/MeandMargarita.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4716875034222051082.post-8603786754398478972</id><published>2009-09-17T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T13:35:28.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorority Row</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.richmondbizsense.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/movielandfrontofbuilding-300x199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 199px;" src="http://www.richmondbizsense.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/movielandfrontofbuilding-300x199.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hubs and I recently went and saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sorority Row&lt;/span&gt; at Movieland in downtown Richmond.  First let me say that I love this theater!  I love it's Rocky Horror Picture Show midnight screenings with live cast, and it's weekend Movies and Mimosa's.  What a lovely idea!  Plus the theater has a wine bar and a cool vibe to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movieland used to be a 53,000 square foot former locomotive assembly     plant, and while the theater has all the cool new technologies, there's still reminders of what it used to be all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I basically had to drag my husband to the go see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sorority Row&lt;/span&gt;, as unlike me he doesn't love the best and worse the horror movies have to offer.  But it was Tuesday, and we get tickets for $6 bucks on Tuesdays- we have special card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie doesn't feature many big names, Carrie Fisher puts in a showing as the house mom of a rather wild and bitchy sorority house that sees more parties than the Kennedy compound and the Playboy mansion combined. And it has Rumor Willis, the offspring of Demi Moore and her ex, Bruce Willis.  So my expectations weren't set high as we purchased our tickets with seconds to spare (hubs thought the movie started at 12:25, not 12:05).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkNbhAFu3n8/Sh8lLZgMRwI/AAAAAAAAA34/HIs0Ayxfjmc/S660/SororityRow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 477px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkNbhAFu3n8/Sh8lLZgMRwI/AAAAAAAAA34/HIs0Ayxfjmc/S660/SororityRow.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorority Row&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally we are not late movie watchers, in fact I have a pet peeve about people who come while the previews are showing and expect that they have the right to squeeze next to you or ask you to move over, when you've been there for an hour trying not to lose IQ points with the repeat movie trivia slide show, and there's still seats available near the front.  You deserve crappy seats if you come late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I was not the victim of my own pet peeve.  The previews were already starting, but there was just a single person in the theater, so the hubs and I got great seats and didn't disturb anyone.  Plus we made it just in time to catch the preview for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt;.  The fangirl in my squeed with delight!  I just hope the directing is better int he second &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; film.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://maplewoodteen.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/new-moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 484px;" src="http://maplewoodteen.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/new-moon.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sorority Row&lt;/span&gt; is basically a movie about sorority sisters and their bond.  Okay, not so much.  It's a movie about stereotypes.  You've got the mean bitch blond sister, Jessica.  The mousy but smart scholarship sister, played by Rumor Willis- she's a pretty girl but was blessed with just a bit too much jaw for her face.  You have the goes along with anything sister, the slutty sorority sister, and you have the heroine.  Yeah, she's in the sorority too, but she's not mean spirited and she combines all the best qualities of horror movie scream queens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warning, if you don't wish to be spoiled then stop after the next sentence.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Sorority Row&lt;/span&gt;, while it does have its typical nudity and gore, is also surprisingly funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto the spoilers!  That chick from the hills with no upper lip- Audrina Patridge, plays yet another sorority sister named Megan.  In an attempt to trick the slutty sorority sister's  (her name is Chugs) dumb ass brother Garrett,  the girls conspire to make him think that he's slipped ex girlfriend Megan a date rape drug, from which she "dies" from.  Of course, nice sister, Cassidy, and bookish sister Ellie (Rumor) only find out about the plan after it's set in motion.     Somehow the girls get Megan and Chugs's brother into Jessica's Escalade without any problems, and they allegedly start off towards the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the girls are playing there part, having a bit of fun at Garrett thinking he has killed Megan.  They stop at some old abandoned mine with a lake of some kind.  Here's where the horror story really begins.  The girls convince Garrett that they need to dispose of Megan's "body" by tossing her into the water.  Then they take it one step too far by announcing that they need to look for sharp rocks in order to puncture Megan's chest to get the air out... so she doesn't float to the surface.  All the characters scatter off to search for suitable rocks, while Megan begin filming with her cell phone.    Then Garrett decides to improvise with a tire iron, and rams it through Megan's chest without alerting the others.  Of course since Megan wasn't actually dead, she start's spewing blood and causing panic amongst the girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's where the movie goes all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I Know What You Did Last Summer-ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Cassidy and Garrett are all for going to the police, but Jessica is unwilling to sacrifice her future for an accident.  She gets the others to gang up on Cassidy, first with reminders of the vows of sisterhood, and then with threats of laying the blame on her. Cassidy feels forced to go along with the cover up, especially when they use her coat to wrap up Megan before tossing her down a old abandoned well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months go by, Cassidy has separated herself as much as possible from her sorority sisters, and is living with her valedictorian boyfriend.  It's graduation day, so of course she has to swing by the sorority house for one last event.  Jessica's still bitchy, Chugs is still a drunk whore, and Cassidy is still filled with guilt. This is made worse when the girls think they see Megan in the audience, only it turns out to be her little sister Maggie, played by actress Caroline D'Amore.  She looks so much like Winnie Cooper that for awhile I think Danica McKellar is a female Dorian Gray.   That creeped me out more than any supposed resemblance to Audrina Patridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/sorority_row-500x333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/sorority_row-500x333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Walk of Shame to End All Walks of Shames...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texts from Megan's phone leads the girls to bond again, and also to plenty of red herring suspects.  It's suicidal Garret! No, it's Megan, she's not dead!  It's her look alike baby sister!  But in the end the killer was someone I only briefly held in suspicion.  Which is good.  I try not to over-analyze horror movie plots, I like to be surprised.  And while it was a big shock, which is good- I hate when the killer is someone don't ever get to meet until the end (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Scream 2&lt;/span&gt; murdering moms, I'm talking about you!) or just some complete shark jump.  Everything was tied up nicely.  Those who should have survived did, those who should have died did.  And along the way there were plenty of laughs.  Horror movies should always either be funny or scary, or both.  Sometimes they're only funny cause they suck so bad, but others are so bad that not even I can put up with them, *ahem* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Room 6&lt;/span&gt; *ahem*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4716875034222051082-8603786754398478972?l=moviehussy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moviehussy.blogspot.com/feeds/8603786754398478972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moviehussy.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorority-row.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716875034222051082/posts/default/8603786754398478972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4716875034222051082/posts/default/8603786754398478972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moviehussy.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorority-row.html' title='Sorority Row'/><author><name>Kate@Midnight Book Girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01220575670960466054</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NV1L52adZZ8/TdFp2QUV_fI/AAAAAAAAAfU/umgdYpOPZ5o/s220/MeandMargarita.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OkNbhAFu3n8/Sh8lLZgMRwI/AAAAAAAAA34/HIs0Ayxfjmc/s72-c/SororityRow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
