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A tale of two movies

A tale of two movies, indeed. Today was an exercise in extremes. From melancholy and depressing to saccharine and feel-good, today was a day filled with cinematic experiences.

Riding the wave of awards hype and starring two people who are quickly becoming must-see for me, Keira Knightley and James McAvoy, Atonement simply had to be seen, didn’t it?

And how could I resist Amy Adams, a captivating and crush-worthy actress who is certainly a new favorite of mine?

So let’s talk about these two wildly different films.

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The Sci~Fi Experience

For my part I know nothing with any certainty,
but the sight of the stars makes me dream.

~Vincent Van Gogh

Science Fiction as a genre and the art of reading have been inextricably linked together as far back as my earliest solo reading memories. It is a bond that the passage of time and my own growth as a reader has not severed. In fact it is quite the opposite. As my length of days stretch out before me I find the ties to my own past growing ever more strong and ever more important.

It is little wonder then, at the start of a new year, that this period of rebirth and renewal kindles a desire to reconnect with my childhood through my favorite genre of books: science fiction.

You may read more if you so choose about my strong connections with science fiction here as I won’t take the time to recreate that post in the body of this one. Suffice it to say that I am a person for whom the night sky holds more than just a passing fascination and I have not lost the sense of awe and wonder I get from reading about adventures in space that was cultivated at a crucial time of my youth. And so as December closes my urge to re-read favorite science fiction novels as well as discover new ones is at its highest and January generally finds me lost in space.

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A Book Review and Christmas Wishes

Per usual (and believe me, this is a good thing) books played a major roll in the festivities at the Stainless Steel Droppings home for our family Christmas. One of the books on my list was A War of Gifts by Orson Scott Card. Having recently become enmeshed in the life of Andrew “Ender” Wiggin during my recent encounter with Ender’s Game, I made sure this book was at the top of my Christmas list. I had wanted to buy it for myself prior to finishing Ender’s Game simply because of the beauty of the package. Its petite size and explosive John Harris cover had me coveting it at first site. I am so happy to have waited because this is a special gem of a book given to me by the jewel of my life, my wife Mary.

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Advent Blog Tour 2007: Day 24


(Eight gazes heavenward, waiting for Santa)

UPDATE: The Answers are up at Kailana’s site!

For those of you playing along at home, you may or may not be aware that this month Kailana and Marg have been hosting their Blog Advent Calendar 2007. Kailana and I are splitting today, December 24th. Christmas Eve.

We have decided to join forces and put your knowledge of Christmas to the test. Since our magical number is 24, we have each come up with 12 questions to see how well-versed you are in elf culture. My 12 questions test your knowledge of Christmas movie classics, both old and new.

To reduce the temptation to skip ahead, I have placed the answers to my 12 movie quotes on Kailana’s blog, after the jump. See how many you can guess without using the internet! 😉 You will find the answers to Kailana’s 12 questions after the jump on my blog. What could be more simple?

So here I have assembled some of my favorite one-liners and snatches of dialogue from favorite Christmas films. Though they may not all be easy, I can assure you that these are quotes that I really enjoy from said films, not just the most obscure ones I could find just to give you a brain freeze. Good luck!

1. “And his best idea is about a peach that lives on a farm.
What’s more vulnerable than a peach?”

2. “But I don’t understand. Why are you doing this? I mean, what’s in it for you?”

“Forty-five minutes all to myself.”

3. “You used up all the glue…on purpose!!!”

4. “Why don’t you kiss her instead of talking her to death?”

“You want me to kiss her, huh?”

“Ah, youth is wasted on the wrong people.”

5. “All I want is what I… I have coming to me. All I want is my fair share.”

6. “A little flirtation is harmless but you’re dealing with fire here. The fidelity bank and trust is a tough creditor. You make a deposit somewhere else, they close your account – FOREVER!”

7. “I hate toys! And toys hate me! Either they are going or I am going and I definitely am not going!”

8. “Fog’s as thick as peanut butter.”

“You mean pea soup.”

“You eat what you like and I’ll eat what I’ll like.”

9. (This is a longer one and it kind of gives it away, but it is a favorite)

“Because a little thing can effect them. A slight disorder of the stomach can make them cheat. You may be a bit of undigested beef, a blob of mustard, a crumb of cheese. Yes. There’s more gravy than of grave about you.”

” More gravy than of grave? “

” What a terrible pun. Where’d you get those jokes? “

“Leave comedy to the bears…”

10.

“So what’s this big news, then?”

“We’ve been given our parts in the nativity play. And I’m the lobster. ”

“The lobster? ”

“Yeah! ”

“In the nativity play?”

“Yeah, *first* lobster.”

“There was more than one lobster present at the birth of Jesus? ”

“Duh. “

11. “These mashed potatoes are so creamy….Mary mashed them…”

12. (And the one that we all will be quoting as we lay our heads on our pillows tonight)

“I believe… I believe… It’s silly, but I believe.”

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The Brief History of the Dead by Kevin Brockmeier

At 252 pages, Kevin Brockmeier’s latest fictional offering, The Brief History of the Dead, has garned both praise and derision for either being too brief, or entirely too long. With an ending that excites some and disappoints others, The Brief History of the Dead is sure to be named among those books that one either loves or despises.

I have been held captive by Kevin Brockmeier’s writing for the entire weekend. I cannot deny that I closed the final page with some disappointment as I was not yet ready to be parted from these characters and also because of the reservations I have about the way the novel ends. That being said, I awoke this morning with a feeling of electricity and this tale still buzzing around inside of me.

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