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a dark room with velvety red curtains covering the walls, plush black carpeting on the floors and fluffy, overstuffed red chairs all placed in front of gorgeous digital projected images...and enjoy the world of television, movies and various other items.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>138</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-1509982880275212669</id><published>2009-05-01T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:51:52.844-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh crap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boom crash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smash'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robots in Disguise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devastator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformers'/><title type='text'>Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen Trailer 2</title><content type='html'>New Transformers 2 trailer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there is a lot of talk about Michael Bay movies being explosions and circling camera angles, but let's be honest: A person goes to Michael Bay movies for those explosions and fun-times, not for the story. Who cares about the story in a Bay movie? No one, that's who.&lt;br /&gt;I want things to blow up, explode and get mashed to pieces; that's what I want...and it looks like I'll get it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out 2:10 when Devastator gets his devastate on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="248"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10653"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10653" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="248"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-1509982880275212669?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/1509982880275212669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=1509982880275212669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1509982880275212669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1509982880275212669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/05/transformers-2-revenge-of-fallen.html' title='Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen Trailer 2'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2374575060090077065</id><published>2009-05-01T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:04:35.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='District 9'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aliens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='refugees'/><title type='text'>District 9 Trailer</title><content type='html'>What? An original movie idea? Why, that's preposterous! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;District 9, from what I can gleam, is about some refugees in South Africa who aren't wanted by anyone. The catch: They are alien refugees, like literally alien refugees. As in from outer-space aliens. It's interesting because they are playing up on how people react when human "alien" refugees move into an area they aren't wanted. I'm sure this may allow some violent things to occur to the aliens because for most people seeing them hurt won't be a big deal, or at least not as heartbreaking as it would to see humans hurt. I don't really get that, either way I assume it will make me sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10661"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10661" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2374575060090077065?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2374575060090077065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2374575060090077065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2374575060090077065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2374575060090077065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/05/district-9-trailer.html' title='District 9 Trailer'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4567879505873440671</id><published>2009-04-30T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T18:52:46.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GI Joe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='really really bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horrible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheesy'/><title type='text'>G.I. Joe: Rise of the Cobra French trailer</title><content type='html'>Coming soon to your SyFy Satur...oh, wait...it's NOT a SyFy Channel Original Movie? It's a bloated, expensive piece of crap coming out in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;actual&lt;/span&gt; theatres? Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The French subtitles aren't the bad part...the movie is the bad part. It looks bad, really bad. 1:53 is the start of a particularly &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10650"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/10650" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4567879505873440671?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4567879505873440671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4567879505873440671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4567879505873440671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4567879505873440671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/04/gi-joe-rise-of-cobra-french-trailer.html' title='G.I. Joe: Rise of the Cobra French trailer'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-735858244388795684</id><published>2009-04-23T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:40:21.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arnie to appear in Terminator: Salvation</title><content type='html'>Well, according to io9.com, via Variety, 'ol Arnie is going to be in the next Terminator movie. It may just be a digital image of his face on someone else's body, which sucks for that actor, but never-the-less, that is frakkin' awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been rumored for awhile that he is going to be appearing in the movie, but then the reports kept plopping back and forth that maybe he wouldn't appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://io9.com/5224631/its-official-arnold-schwarzenegger-will-be-back-in-terminator-salvation"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnie to appear in T:4 after all.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-735858244388795684?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/735858244388795684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=735858244388795684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/735858244388795684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/735858244388795684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/04/arnie-to-appear-in-terminator-salvation.html' title='Arnie to appear in Terminator: Salvation'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5628479827007223984</id><published>2009-04-08T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T17:21:19.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason O&apos;Mara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1973'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life on Mars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>Life on Mars Series Finale *possible SPOILERS*</title><content type='html'>Last Wednesday Sam Tyler's travels back to 1973 came to an end with an ending that was...not good. It's almost like they found out they would be cancelled, went back and filmed an ending that made what was a good episode up until this point, suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those not in the know, Life On Mars is about Sam Tyler, a policeman in 2008, who gets hit by a car while out looking for a suspect. He wakes up on the street in 1973, or is he in a coma? There were a lot of questions about whether or not he was in a coma or was dead or what? He goes to his precinct and everyone is different and well, act like they'd act in 1973. He eventually realizes that he is in 1973 and that he better figure out a way to get home. He thinks he has to rescue himself, his mother, his dad (played as a total ass by one Dean Winters), really anyone who he ever knew. Each time he finds that, no, that isn't the reason he is here. He also hears and sees things. It began with just hearing hospital noises and seeing people from his past (current timeline?) on his TV, but slowly morphed into seeing the Mars Rover all the time, everywhere he went. I believe this is due to the dumb ending they came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPOILERS!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it all boils down to Sam realizing that the reason he's back in 1973 is to find Annie. So he goes back to the station, Annie gets promoted and Sam hugs Gene and then the screen goes pixely and we are on a spaceship. Sam wakes up, as do all the other characters, and it turns out there was a glitch in his sleep-programming which caused him to be hit by a car, go back to 1973 and see Rovers and hear things. The neighbor girl was the ships computer and she called him 2B because that was his sleep pod number. They are on a mission to Mars and the whole thing was, in essence, a glorified dream sequence. A real cop out nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall the show was fun, exciting and Jason O'Mara was not only good to look at, he was also believable. I'm going to buy it on DVD, but I don't think the ending was what it should have been. I think they should have made the ending go from him thinking the whole reason he came to 1973 was Annie. He wakes up in 2008 in the hospital and in walks Annie. Now that would have been a likeable ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5628479827007223984?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5628479827007223984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5628479827007223984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5628479827007223984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5628479827007223984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-on-mars-series-finale-possible.html' title='Life on Mars Series Finale *possible SPOILERS*'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3793119572266499202</id><published>2009-04-04T20:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:17:01.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terminator'/><title type='text'>Best Usage of Music in a TV Show: Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles</title><content type='html'>When music is used well in a show, it highlights and amplifies the message being conveyed, so I'm starting a new feature that I will periodically post about that covers music used in TV shows. That is, music used well in a TV show. The first entry will be about music used in Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T:SCC's is about the plight of Sarah Connor to protect her son John from the machines that are trying to kill him. It carries on from the end of the amazing second entry into the series, Terminator 2: Judgment Day and completely skips over any and all events that took place in the third Terminator movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three stellar entries in the usage of music that I want to share and so they are going to be pasted below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 'Adam Raised a Cain' from Season 2, episode 21. This was just from Friday's episode so *SPOILERS*&lt;br /&gt;It features Weavers daughter, Savannah, singing 'Donald Where's Your Trousers' with John Henry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aK33SqcucAM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aK33SqcucAM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.'Samson and Delilah' Season 2, episode 1.&lt;br /&gt;Song 'Samson and Delilah' as covered by the fantastic Shirley Manson. Used in the opening montage of season 2's premiere episode as Cameron wakes up and finds her chip damaged. She heads off into the house where we assume she is going to help John and Sarah, but instead she is following her original orders from before she was reprogrammed: Terminate John Connor. I'm adding a bonus scene, non-music related because it's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qNLfpCNdVX0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qNLfpCNdVX0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Cameron begins to plead with John that she is all fixed now and that she can be trusted and that she loves him and he loves her, the look on John's face is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RkrLgCRynGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RkrLgCRynGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 'What He Beheld' Season One, Episode 9&lt;br /&gt;Song "The Man Comes Around" by Johnny Cash. It's at the end of the episode when Ellison and the rest of the FBI arrive to take the man they think is an actor who decided to go on a killing spree, (who is really Cromartie) into custody and things go wrong with deadly consequences. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5gVvrbYrTu0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5gVvrbYrTu0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3793119572266499202?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3793119572266499202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3793119572266499202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3793119572266499202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3793119572266499202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/04/best-usage-of-music-in-tv-show.html' title='Best Usage of Music in a TV Show: Terminator: The Sarah Connor Chronicles'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-1086919849900385951</id><published>2009-04-02T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:35:07.485-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zach Galifianakis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ed Helms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bradley Cooper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hangover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bartha'/><title type='text'>The Hangover trailer B</title><content type='html'>So, I admittedly have a thing for Bradley Cooper, so slapping his fine ass in anything will make me go watch it. Now, making that a movie with Ed Helms, Zach G and Justin Bartha and I am there with an even bigger smile. Plus, it comes out the weekend of my birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need proof as to WHY I have a thing for Bradley Cooper (ever since his first Alias appearance in the pilot episode), see 0:35. Mmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="248"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9964"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9964" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="248"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-1086919849900385951?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/1086919849900385951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=1086919849900385951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1086919849900385951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1086919849900385951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/04/hangover-trailer-b.html' title='The Hangover trailer B'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8021567034892393828</id><published>2009-03-27T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:20:03.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Battlestar Music Videos</title><content type='html'>Because I am having serious BSG withdrawal, here are two fun little videos about the glorious show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qsvpvqvApKo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qsvpvqvApKo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XcVZcIDNEfQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XcVZcIDNEfQ&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8021567034892393828?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8021567034892393828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8021567034892393828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8021567034892393828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8021567034892393828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/battlestar-music-videos.html' title='Battlestar Music Videos'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-83019270242408469</id><published>2009-03-25T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:08:19.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid&apos;s movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Where the Wild Things Are'/><title type='text'>Where the Wild Things Are</title><content type='html'>I know it's been flying around the interwebs all day, but here it is again, courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/"&gt;Trailer Addict&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;That being said, I don't remember ever reading this book when I was young. I just don't. I probably did, but I don't remember. Even so, I think this looks pretty awesome. Like a return to the days of yore when children's movies the likes of The Labyrinth and Dark Crystal, scared the shit out of kids and made them scared of the Oubliette (one of my favorite words) and whatever the hell the things from Dark Crystal were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite things about this trailer is that it would appear that Spike Jonze went with his instinct and no doubt fought the studio tooth-and-nail to make the monsters people in suits or animatronics, over CGI. I like that. It keeps the look and feel of what I know of the book and what a kid would see if he were really experiencing it while keeping away the bad CGI of say, The Day After Tomorrow and I Am Legend. I tried to find clips of those two movies, one of which is atrocious all the way through and the other only is marred by it's bad Motion Capture CGI (I Am Legend), but they all appear to be removed from YouTube at this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="247"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9813"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9813" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="247"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-83019270242408469?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/83019270242408469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=83019270242408469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/83019270242408469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/83019270242408469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-wild-things-are.html' title='Where the Wild Things Are'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4377908567992328791</id><published>2009-03-25T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T17:59:29.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Red Riding Hood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash'/><title type='text'>Little Red Riding Hood</title><content type='html'>Little Red Riding Hood plus catchy little musics and fun facts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3514904&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3514904&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3514904"&gt;Slagsmålsklubben - Sponsored by destiny&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user1379043"&gt;Tomas Nilsson&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4377908567992328791?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4377908567992328791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4377908567992328791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4377908567992328791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4377908567992328791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-red-riding-hood.html' title='Little Red Riding Hood'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5359238208439759948</id><published>2009-03-18T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T15:00:19.488-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alastair Reynolds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SciFi'/><title type='text'>SciFi Book Award Shortlist</title><content type='html'>The shortlist for the award has been announced and includes the phenomenal Alastair Reynolds and his newest book, House of Suns, which I have yet to read as it isn't out yet in the U.S. and I don't want to pay for the cost conversion/shipping to the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out at the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://io9.com/5174051/shortlist-for-prestigious-uk-scifi-book-award-announced"&gt;http://io9.com/5174051/shortlist-for-prestigious-uk-scifi-book-award-announced&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5359238208439759948?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5359238208439759948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5359238208439759948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5359238208439759948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5359238208439759948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/scifi-book-award-shortlist.html' title='SciFi Book Award Shortlist'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2890867289389993125</id><published>2009-03-16T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:01:22.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Farewell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goodbye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Hello and Goodbye to Battlestar Galactica</title><content type='html'>Five years ago I came across a television show on the Sci-Fi Channel that changed so much with me and with perceptions of what it is to be a science-fiction show. I hadn’t been an avid watcher of the Sci-Fi Channel, I only liked it because they played episodes of The X-Files; in fact I was probably watching that very show when a commercial break rolled around and a promo began to play on my screen. It was an amazing promo for a show about humans being annihilated by something they created to help them. Something that was used and abused and that rebelled in anger. A theme that I find myself being drawn to all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/95nMKRUI0j0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/95nMKRUI0j0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That show was called Battlestar Galactica. A “re-imagining” of an old cheesy show that ran on ABC for a season way back in 1978. A cult favorite for what I can only assume is the nostalgia and cheesy-fun that it provides. But, this new Battlestar show looked intense and heavy, I had to watch it. So, for months I waited for December 7, 2004 to roll around. And when that day came I was hooked for the entire duration. It was the kind of show that I would watch no matter what. I would write off all other responsibilities every Friday night (and Sunday night for a tick). I didn’t care, that show is that good. And then I had to wait for season 1 to start with the intense, suspense-filled episode ‘33’. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it that good? Why should you have been watching this show for the past five years? If you say it’s because it’s not a genre you like, or that you don’t like Star Wars so why would you like this? You couldn’t be more wrong with your knee-jerk reaction. This show is more than space battles, space-ships and Cylons. It’s about the characters, the humanity that is embodied in each and every choice a character makes on the show, good or bad. And there are oh so many times a decision was made that was wrong. In the post-9/11 world that saw this show come to be, there is a relevance to what it means to be human, to invade and take over another “culture”, to be taken over by another culture and to feel compassion and sympathy, at times, for those on the opposing side. This is exactly why this show succeeded as it did, had it been any other time it would have failed miserably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can assure you that I have run across my share of people who think I am crazy for loving this show. Then I make them watch it and they become enamored with it what they see. It begins to make sense, they realize it isn’t Star Wars 2.0; it isn’t about the “planet/alien-of-the-week”. It isn’t about glossy ships and gallant heroes that save the day just as the clock reaches one hour of air-time. But, I hear you asking, what is it about then? What is the core story behind this show you are telling me is groundbreaking, phenomenal, astounding and great? Well, let me tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s an age old story of man creating a robotic helper to do their dirty work. I don’t mean offing people. I mean man created something, at this point not in his image, to help. At first it was a noble idea but soon those Cylons gain sentience and realize they are being used and they don’t like it. So they rebel against their parents. After a long and lengthy battle they decide to leave to find a planet to call their own. They agree to an armistice with humanity. On a remote station a human and a Cylon would meet once a year. Every year a man arrived and every year there was no Cylon. They haven’t seen or heard from a Cylon in 40 years…until today. The doors slide open; two severely updated Cylon Centurions enter and stand to the side. The man hears the distinctive click of high heels and in walks a leggy, beautiful woman. She asks the man if he is alive, kisses him and, from outside, a large pointed ship (Basestar) hovers above the armistice station shortly before blowing it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KLaTmro5MfE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KLaTmro5MfE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that scene alone doesn’t get your attention, why you might be dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The meat of the show, like I said earlier, is the characters. Humanity is shortly attacked all over the 12 colonies by Cylons, and a rag-tag group of ships ranging from the Galactica to pleasure ships like Cloud 9 cling together for safety in numbers. They are led by, at the time, Commander William Adama and Colonel Saul Tigh, along with the newly appointed president, admittedly shaken and confused, Secretary of Education Laura Roslin. She was appointed because everyone above her was killed in the initial attack. Together they lead the fleet on a quest to find the mythical 13th colony of the 13th tribe of humanity, Earth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the show isn’t just the story. Without the following things the show would be nothing. The special effects rival those of big-budget Hollywood blockbusters. All on a budget just a fraction of the size of those blockbusters. As a comparison think of the crappy effects in say, Spiderman or The Day After Tomorrow. While I know there technically wouldn’t be any explosions in space since it’s a vacuum, some of the battle scenes are breathtakingly gorgeous. Then there is set design, lighting, videography and the usage of some of the best, untapped directors out there. Namely Michael Rymer and Sergio Mimica-Gezzan (who has worked as a 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; AD for Steven Spielberg). And the little (great big) cherry upon the icing on top, the music. Bear McCreary manages to weave a sonic tapestry of aural delight into every single episode. He uses instruments and styles from all over the world, including an accordion for Number 6’s Theme, though tweaked for a certain feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it all ends Friday. This Friday March 20, 2009 will be the last episode of this show that has not only captured my attention for the past 5 years, but was one of the major reasons I decided to return to school for video production. The chance to make something that people are interested in, that catches their minds and makes them think. Over 5 years I have watched characters that aren’t real live and die, fight and make up, marry and divorce, shoot and be shot, fly and crash-land, discover and flee, order and disobey and realize they might not be who they were or want to be. When Friday rolls around I will be sad, sad to see a beloved show end and a ship no doubt “die”, and I’ll bid adieu to something that I hold near and dear to my heart as one of the best television shows ever produced. And in celebration of the show I will be doing a season-by-season rollout of episodes starting tomorrow. Catch up, whether it be by internet, DVD, or synopsis and say goodbye to the grand ol’ Galactica with me on Friday in style and respect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2890867289389993125?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2890867289389993125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2890867289389993125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2890867289389993125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2890867289389993125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-and-goodbye-to-battlestar.html' title='Hello and Goodbye to Battlestar Galactica'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4376180929375289870</id><published>2009-03-13T16:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T17:20:15.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dwayne Johnson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Race to Witch Mountain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I will not call him The Rock'/><title type='text'>Race to Witch Mountain Review</title><content type='html'>Witch Mountain is an entertaining movie with some good special FX at times, the acting wasn't too bad, and Dwayne Johnson (who I refuse to call The Rock...I just won't do it) was fine. I gave it a solid 80%, a B-, I'll get to why a little later.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie basically opens with the ship crashing in the desert outside Las Vegas and the obligatory government agencies rushing to find the crashed ship and it's passengers. They take the ship and we are treated to Dwayne Johnsons' character as a cab driver who gets a range of weird passengers: a couple Star Wars Storm Troopers (I almost wrote Droids, I am not really a Star Wars fan)and, Carla Gugino's astro-physicist/alien-finder-lady going to the UFO convention. Then he's at the taxi lot and two guys show up in a black SUV to tell him Mr.Wolf needs him for another job. He's all no! They leave after he busts them up a tad. He returns to his car and inside are the kids. They shove some money into his face and say to drive that way. Along the way a bunch of cars show up in pursuit. He thinks they are the guys from earlier, while the kids know they are the government people coming after them. A little later an alien bounty hunter shows up and chases them around. They get away and the government people chase them around, then the bounty hunter, then the government...you get the point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically the kids were sent by their parents to Earth to retrieve some kind of device which was left here during some other time as an experiment to see if plants and life could be remade even after the environment was damaged, or something. They find it in a cabin and must return to their ship and take it back to their planet so they can convince the warring sides that they don't have to invade Earth afterall. See, they've destroyed their planet and one side, which sent the bounty hunter, believes that they need to invade Earth and make it their home. The kids' parents were arrested for believing this wasn't neccesary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually they gather up Carla Gugino and she comes along and there is a lot of awkwardness with Dwayne Johnson along the lines of "we like each other" garbage. Then they run from both baddies and the kids are captured and almost get prodded and poked until they are rescued and they run some more and take off in the ship. Of course the doors to the ship won't close all the way and Dwayne goes back and the bounty hunter makes it on and they fight...now he's gone! Yay! The End. This whole area kind of devolved into a cookie-cutter setup of run and chase and run and some really bland FX came in like the bullet slow-down by the ship, which looked just like it was painted on with some bad animation or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I gave it an 80% because it wasn't all that bad. There were some good chase scenes and explosions and it was a generally enjoyable story. What I did not like was the ridiculous "let's-make-these-two-characters-appear-attracted-to-one-another" portion as it made no sense and really had no part in the story, and also the whole government going after the kids. It was a little too much. Why couldn't there just be the bounty hunter, and maybe the government took the ship and they have to evade the bounty hunter and get the ship back? Ciaran Hinds' character was evil from the start and he was almost too evil and it made no sense to me. I didn't understand why he was after the kids other than he wanted to dissect them, but wouldn't the ship just be enough? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So 80% it was. I would recommend it for people looking for an enjoyable, fluffy yet interesting movie to watch. I wouldn't take small kids because it would probably bore them and it's a little much for their little heads to take in. But I could see some 7 year olds and up enjoying it and their parents wouldn't be bored during the viewing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4376180929375289870?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4376180929375289870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4376180929375289870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4376180929375289870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4376180929375289870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/race-to-witch-mountain-review.html' title='Race to Witch Mountain Review'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3574701318093542489</id><published>2009-03-13T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:35:13.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Orphan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Good Son'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><title type='text'>Orphan Trailer</title><content type='html'>It's like The Good Son minus a Culkin and Wood and with a girl. Both have an orphan. Only in this movie the orphan is the evil one. This is why people never adopt older children, the fear that they will be crazy, say, "I love you Daddy" in a creepy way and throw random children from wooden jungle gyms (wooden jungle gyms are stupid, I know)...I am, of course, joking; people should adopt older children. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the little girl that was already in the home gets hurt while ice skating and there is a cliff where the other kid dangles precariously, I'll be upset and cry copy-cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="314"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9479"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9479" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="314"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3574701318093542489?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3574701318093542489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3574701318093542489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3574701318093542489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3574701318093542489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/orphan-trailer.html' title='Orphan Trailer'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7365729074714098168</id><published>2009-03-06T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:50:01.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini figs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PEW PEW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lego&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Wars'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Trek'/><title type='text'>Star Wars Mini-figs build this thing from Star Wars</title><content type='html'>I'm not that big of a fan of Star Wars, I just think it's a little to *snooze snooze* and not enough *PEW PEW*, but this is cool. A little long, but cool. I like when the little Star Trek mini-fig appears and they cut his head off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUDE! He was just stopping by to say "What up?" and you hack his noggin off? Not cool man, NOT cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now they spend all this time building a death star, or something and it's big and made of a bunch of pieces and giggets (all those little pieces, that's what my sister and I always called them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="299"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3494026&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=3494026&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="299"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/3494026"&gt;Building the LEGO Millennium Falcon&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user562128"&gt;Gizmodo&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-7365729074714098168?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/7365729074714098168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=7365729074714098168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7365729074714098168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7365729074714098168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/star-wars-mini-figs-build-this-thing.html' title='Star Wars Mini-figs build this thing from Star Wars'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3200858195187965450</id><published>2009-03-06T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:23:46.779-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space battle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.J. Abrams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Star Trek'/><title type='text'>3rd Star Trek trailer</title><content type='html'>Everything J.J. Abrams touches turns to awesome! This is amazing, it looks amazing, it sounds amazing, that music is amazing...and I can't wait. I'm not a Star Trek fan really, and I bet there are some die-hard fans out there that are freaking out, but come on, this looks great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="247"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9305"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9305" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="247"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3200858195187965450?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3200858195187965450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3200858195187965450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3200858195187965450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3200858195187965450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/3rd-star-trek-trailer.html' title='3rd Star Trek trailer'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-6437303076850931814</id><published>2009-03-06T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:07:33.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disney Pixar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Up'/><title type='text'>Up!</title><content type='html'>The new trailer for UP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually tells what the movie is about and that little dog is so cute. The trailer itself, colors and animation, looks great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="312"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9319"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9319" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="312"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-6437303076850931814?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/6437303076850931814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=6437303076850931814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6437303076850931814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6437303076850931814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/up.html' title='Up!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8932806452265602161</id><published>2009-03-05T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:40:43.118-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet Exclusive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><title type='text'>Internet Exclusive Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince</title><content type='html'>Looks dark, dreary and sure to scare the 4 year olds people insist on bringing to see this "kids" movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see the last one and I never read all the way through this book, it was kind of boring me, maybe I'll have to pick it back up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="252"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9293"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9293" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="252"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8932806452265602161?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8932806452265602161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8932806452265602161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8932806452265602161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8932806452265602161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/internet-exclusive-harry-potter-and.html' title='Internet Exclusive Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7155618582854675065</id><published>2009-03-05T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:36:19.578-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all alone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event Horizon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pandorum'/><title type='text'>Pandorum</title><content type='html'>Creepy. Weird. Creepy. All Alone. &lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of Event Horizon with the whole waking up alone, losing your mind vibe. And what the hell is that thing that shrieks at 1:24? Are they alone on this ship, or what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-7155618582854675065?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/7155618582854675065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=7155618582854675065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7155618582854675065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7155618582854675065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/pandorum.html' title='Pandorum'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5471644694327834063</id><published>2009-03-05T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:23:40.906-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wolverine'/><title type='text'>X-Men Origins: Wolverine</title><content type='html'>After the debacle that was the last X-Men movie, which for the record, I hated except for the Dark Phoenix storyline, I was really on the fence about this; I still am. Parts look good, plus you have Hugh Jackman sans shirt and Ryan Reynolds with a sleevless shirt on, so that's a plus. Parts look bad, like the end, "Ooh, shiny", and the fact there is a plethora of characters that just may overburden the film and take the cake for the most characters slapped on screen at one time for no reason. I could be wrong...I hope I am. But for the most part, it looks kind of good.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="247"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9290"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9290" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="247"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5471644694327834063?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5471644694327834063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5471644694327834063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5471644694327834063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5471644694327834063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/x-men-origins-wolverine.html' title='X-Men Origins: Wolverine'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2292919742543402325</id><published>2009-03-05T15:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:10:27.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Bale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johnny Depp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public Enemies'/><title type='text'>Public Enemies</title><content type='html'>Not too huge a fan of Michael Mann, but this looks awesome! It has Johnny Depp, Christian Bale, old-timey talkin' Billy Crudup, guns, etc. I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="247"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9276"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9276" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="247"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2292919742543402325?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2292919742543402325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2292919742543402325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2292919742543402325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2292919742543402325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/public-enemies.html' title='Public Enemies'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5143030264430942010</id><published>2009-03-02T21:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T21:10:54.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Connor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paradox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcus Wright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terminator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Past'/><title type='text'>Terminator: Salvation trailer B</title><content type='html'>It appears that dear Marcus is not human afterall, but some kind of cyborg. Is he the start of the human/machine hybrids we first see in Terminator, with Arnold? Is he the "something's changed" Connor talks of? Is he something different?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This series being rife with paradoxes, shouldn't he know of the hybrids already? Since he's spent his life changing the future (which appears impossible), he would have already encountered the various models that are part flesh, since his future self sent one back to protect his past self. But if he doesn't recognize them for what they are, what's going on? He can't be the John that never encountered the machines in the past, because that John never existed since he sent Reese back to protect Sarah which caused him to be created in the first place. Heavy. So what's going on? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to see:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="248"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9244"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9244" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="248"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5143030264430942010?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5143030264430942010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5143030264430942010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5143030264430942010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5143030264430942010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/03/terminator-salvation-trailer-b.html' title='Terminator: Salvation trailer B'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5500426097398549775</id><published>2009-02-27T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:48:43.932-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treason'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boomer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Sneak Peak "Someone to Watch Over Me"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vgNhbe6s6l8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vgNhbe6s6l8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Boomer gonna get it for treason? And when will Cavil show up, gun's a blazin'? Sometime in the next 4 (*sob*) episodes, I bet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5500426097398549775?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5500426097398549775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5500426097398549775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5500426097398549775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5500426097398549775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/sneak-peak-someone-to-watch-over-me.html' title='Sneak Peak &quot;Someone to Watch Over Me&quot;'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3604298916945604254</id><published>2009-02-27T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T12:19:55.382-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hunger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Protest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ireland'/><title type='text'>Hunger</title><content type='html'>This doesn't look like it will end happily. It won a crap-ton of awards at various festivals and looks to be quite good. I'm looking forward to it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="313"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9096"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/9096" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="313"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3604298916945604254?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3604298916945604254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3604298916945604254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3604298916945604254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3604298916945604254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/hunger.html' title='Hunger'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-86407278773282710</id><published>2009-02-26T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:26:09.752-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Planet Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Film Noir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short'/><title type='text'>Planet Man</title><content type='html'>An interesting little short from New Zealand. It's gorgeous sci-fi Film Noir along the lines of Blade Runner. About a world where all of the women have suddenly disappeared leaving only men. Soon they give up waiting for the women to come back and start making pretty little men into pseudo-women (in a creepy off-putting scene shot very well). Our protagonist (or antagonist?) soon finds a real woman who talks of leaving and lying naked in the sun. She doesn't want anything to do with men, least of all the one standing in her room.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nzonscreen.com/title/planet-man-1995"&gt;http://www.nzonscreen.com/title/planet-man-1995&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-86407278773282710?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/86407278773282710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=86407278773282710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/86407278773282710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/86407278773282710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/planet-man.html' title='Planet Man'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-6000957689604679281</id><published>2009-02-26T15:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:08:51.881-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Billy Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White Wedding'/><title type='text'>"White Wedding" literal video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="450" height="365" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=f3ef6b6667" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed width="450" height="365" flashvars="key=f3ef6b6667" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" src="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;width:450px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/f3ef6b6667/white-wedding-literal-video-version" title="from DustFilms"&gt;White Wedding: Literal Video Version&lt;/a&gt; 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I am several LOST blogs behind, and since the episode before this one was sort of really boring and didn't reveal a lot, I am not going to cover it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this episode was great. Here's what happened: Some of walkthrough is from Lostpedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our fair island folk were jumping all over the place in this episode. I am going to cover each period instead of covering them as the episode went on which included jumping between the current  time period (2007, I think) in L.A. and the time periods on the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOVEMBER 18, 1988&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the previous episode, "The Little Prince", Jin came in contact with Danielle Rousseau back when she and her group first appeared on the island, November 1988. They say they left Tahiti on the 15th and somehow crashed here. They are picking up a radio transmission and want to find the radio tower. Jin, unsure what is going on really, wants to return to his camp. They convince him to travel in the direction they believe the tower to be and since he isn't sure where his camp is, he goes with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While walking through the jungle, Danielle stops to rest and tells her husband that she would like a sip of water. Someone named Nadine has it but no one seems to know where she went; that can't be good. As they start to look for her, screaming her name as loud as possible, Jin hears the tell-tale sound of the Smoke Monster's clickety-clacking, receipt printer noise-making self. When someone in the group asks what that is, suddenly there is a tree uprooted and PLOP down falls a body; it seems to be the unseen Nadine. She's dead. Jin tells them all to run, but this douchy blonde Frenchie gets grabbed by Smoke Monster and is dragged to this temple and then down under it. Crap. But, he doesn't totally end up under the temple, see the group manages to grab his arm and in one of the most OH! moments of the evening, his arm pops off! Yeah, right off. From the calls they are hearing from the man, it would appear he hasn't died, highly unlikely. He'd at least be really hurt and in shock. But the rest of them want to go down and help him. Jin says no, it's a trap and convinces Danielle to stay up on land because of her baby; she agrees. The others go under and as Jin and Danielle wait, there is a flash and Jin jumps away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JANUARY 1989&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's two months later and Jin is back in the jungle in front of the ruins, but this time they are covered in some kind of hieroglyphs and Montands (the douchy blonde) arm is lying there all decayed. He sees a smoke pillar off in the distance and I'm thinking he thought it was Rousseau's signal from way back a few seasons ago. It wasn't. He gets to the beach and sees a crapload of shit all littered around the beach and two dead bodies. It appears to be two of the three people who were in Rousseau's crew. He hears two people arguing and sees it's Rousseau and her husband Robert. They both have rifles pointed at each other and Rousseau is saying that they've changed, he's changed and that thing poisoned them. He says no, it's just a security system put there to protect that temple. OK... He tells her to put the gun down and when she lowers it, he tries to shoot her. His gun doesn't fire though, because as she explains to them, she removed the firing pin. Then she shoots him. Jin cries out, Danielle turns and says he's infected too, and where did he go? She chases after him, trying to kill him and he flashes away again. Okay...I'm confused. This is obviously where the paradox begins, because otherwise Rousseau should have recognized Jin when she first met him so many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unknown Time One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin appears somewhere in the jungle and hears a gun cocking. It's Sawyer! He's back with the gang, well part of the gang. Charlotte tells him, with her translation, where Sun is and they go off to the Orchid. Suddenly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unknown Time Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They flash into night and barely can recover before a third flash grabs them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unknown Time Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they are back in daylight. Sawyer and Juliet get the nose bleeds and Charlotte collapses. She starts to babble all kinds of crap, part in another language, and yells to Jin not to let them bring Sun back to the island. Why? She also says that this place is death...huh. She starts babbling about events that are possibly from her past like marrying an American, Daddy going with them and knowing more about ancient Carthage than Hannibal...yeah, she getting lost in time I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unknown Time Four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New time! Daniel asks someone to help carry Charlotte to the Orchid and Locke says no, she'll only hold them back. They'll return for her later. Charlotte tells Sawyer and Locke to look for the well after Sawyer asks what they'll do if the station is gone. They leave Daniel behind with Charlotte. When the group finds the Orchid it's in ruins. FLASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unknown Time Five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the Orchid ruins are gone and there is just a well there; the well Charlotte mentioned. Locke says he is going down and Jin threatens to cut the rope unless he promises not to bring Sun back. We all know Sun will end up back here, but why exactly is she not supposed to return? Jin says to say he buried his body and gives him his wedding ring to convince her it's true. I knew what was going to happen the minute I saw Locke trying to descend. As he's on his way down the sky turns and the noise begins and then FLASH! the well is gone and Sawyer is left holding a rope stuck into the ground. Locke falls to the ground and busts his leg. This guy just always gets the raw end and to be fair he kind of brings it upon himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unknown Time Six&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel is trying to comfort Charlotte and she tells him that she grew up on the island and she mentions the Dharma Iniative. She says that she and her mother left for England and left behind her father and she never saw him again. Her mother told her all through her life that she imagined the island but she devoted her life to finding the island. She says there was a crazy man on the island that scared her and that he told her that she must never return to the island or she would die. Daniel keeps trying to comfort her and she says that the man was him. She says something about having chocolate for dinner and dies.&lt;br /&gt;Locke's at the bottom of a cavern/cave thing and he hears someone start to approach. It's Christian Shepard, Jack's poppa! Wha...? He scolds Locke for letting Ben move the island, it was supposed to be him that moves it. He tells him he has to go back to the mainland and get them all  to Eloise Hawking. Ben says Richard told him he had to die and Christian says that's why it's called a sacrifice. Christian says that he has to put the wheel back in alignment and he sees the wheel jiggling around and light flashing out. He pushes the wheel and the light grows brighter and Christian says to say hi to his son. Locke says "Who's your son?" and disappears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The off-island timeline is really kind of boring so I'll really shorten it. Basically Sun shows up with a gun to kill Ben but he says Jin is alive and he can show her, she just has to go with him. On the way Jack apologizes to Sun for leaving Jin behind and Sun asks if he's saying it to keep her from killing Ben. He says he'll kill him if she doesn't. Ben slams on the brakes and tells them he's been trying to keep them safe all along. When they arrive at the church Ben gives Sun the ring from Jin and says that Locke gave it to him, he's sorry to have kept it so long. He says they all have to get back to the island and the woman in the church can help them, Sun agrees to go along.&lt;br /&gt;Desmond appears and asks if they are looking for Daniels mother too? Ben makes a look like what/how does he know about this/her? They enter the church and see Eloise lighting candles and she asks why they aren't all there. He says there were some issues and this is all he could get in such short notice. 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Can't wait for this to return. Too bad it's only 5 episodes, but it looks to be an intense, crazy five episodes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2AizV9vmGG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2AizV9vmGG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3007287997369389464?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3007287997369389464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3007287997369389464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3007287997369389464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3007287997369389464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/torchwood-children-of-earth.html' title='Torchwood-Children of Earth'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-1415906480010907519</id><published>2009-02-16T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:13:17.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday the 13th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swoosh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jared Padalecki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slasher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swinck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The 13th'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Friday the 13th...the Musical!</title><content type='html'>So I was at the theatre today to finish up my assignment and had to check trailers for Friday the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;. I decided to stay and watch the whole movie for two words: Jared Padalecki. While I used to call him a WB rat (his hair was just so damn annoying and he appeared in EVERY WB show imaginable), but now I really like him. Chalk it up to four seasons of Supernatural, a VERY good and creepy show that is really underappreciated. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can’t say I hated the movie, or even disliked it, because I didn’t. It’s just that it was boring. I wouldn’t really classify it as ‘Torture-Porn”, because it wasn’t. Sure it was gorier than the horror/slasher films of yore, but that’s to be expected in this day and age. Yes, there was plenty of obligatory nudity (by nudity I, of course, mean topless women). Would it kill them to throw in a Padalecki with no shirt on once in a while? We see more skin on his network television show (See:&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sex and Violence). And honestly ladies, this man looks good with no shirt on. And before any men start saying, “You only like him because he’s pretty”, remember that there are plenty of titties a-flyin’ in this movie; real and fake (IE: the first bimbettte to die. Man! Those things looked like two water balloons filled with cement and taped to her chest. If you are going to buy fake ones, get the ones that look/feel/seem real) so shut it! I know I am not the target audience, they aren’t out there thinking, “How can we get the average, funny, 28 year old female from the mid-west to go see Friday the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;?” They want to gather those 18-34 year old males, the ones who want topless bimbos being hacked to pieces (which, to be honest, is a little disturbing and not just a tad masochistic/misogynistic) so they don’t care if I want to see Jared Padalecki with no clothes on, or hell, even a storyline that doesn’t bore me. I’m learning all about filming right now and the one thing we’re told a billion times is that you have a very short window in which to keep your audience’s attention; Friday the 13&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; didn’t really do that. That said, it was no Splinter/Hills Have Eyes. I say this being someone who generally likes all genres of movies and, though a female, likes things geared towards men (Battlestar, anyone?)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That brings me to what I am going to discuss in this little post: What happens in the movie. Oh yes, there will be spoilers. I don’t know what kind of spoilers you’d classify them as being, because it’s a horror/slasher movie…you know what happens in all of them, right? Right? No…? Are you a newborn or have you possibly been in a coma for the past 20 some-odd years? &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;People get hacked up. That’s what happens, generally, ALL that happens. Friday is no different, there just wasn’t anything new, there was little to no suspense and the old adage that worked so well for so many “horror” movies of the olden days of my youth; It’s best not to see the baddy right from the get-go, was thrown WAY out the window. We all know what he looks like, but the characters don’t. What would Alien have been if we were introduced to the monster right away? What about Predator? They would have been boring as shit. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So what happens in Friday, you ask? What is the story? Well, let me tell you. It all starts out with a little montage of Mrs. Voorhees chasing some girl in the woods and girl cuts her head off and they make a point of showing a locket. Cut to present day, and there is a group of douchy- turds looking for a pot field. Yeah, a pot field. My first thought was, fuck Jason, whoever is growing that pot probably doesn’t just have it nicely planted in the middle of the forest for some retards to find and pillage. Apparently the pot growers in Friday are so stoned they don’t realize morons the world over are going to find their stash. So the group is all around a camp-fire. One girl pulls her soon-to-be-dead boyfriend away to tell him something important and wander around, in the dark. Annoying guy is told to get lost by the previously mentioned Cement-tits and her boyfriend. He dies first, after he stumbles upon the pot. Surprise(So Jason is a pot farmer. That’s why he wanted those pesky kids off his campground)! Cement gets it next, via a burnin’. And the other girl, Whitney, and her boyfriend find a cabin and poke around. It’s Jason’s cabin! Uh-oh…he no likey pesky kids and their rock’n’roll music. He offs boy and Whitney runs away. The boy with Cement has meanwhile stepped on a bear trap and he gets it when Whitney tries to help him. She screams…end scene.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cut to more douche-nozzles arriving at a store and, look, it’s the guy who ALWAYS plays Trent. He played Trent in Transformers too (seriously) and a similar character in Accepted (yeah, I know). I don’t know what name he played in Accepted, but it was most likely Skip, Flip, Trip, Tad…you name it. So Trent sees Clay (Padalecki) inside asking to put up a flyer for his missing sister (Whitney) and for some reason he is immediately nasty to him. Why? Because it appears that’s all Travis van Winkle (yup, that’s his name) can play; jerks and tools. At least in this movie he dies. They all go off to their little cabin in the woods (little man by the window stood, rabbit hopping by…not included). They brought pot too! Apparently EVERY stereotype is fair game in this modern age. Also, does no one believe in blinds or shades in homes anymore? The whole damn place is nothing but windows. There’s more out there than a disfigured freak out for revenge against those pesky kids. There are aliens and monsters and aliens and maybe Terminators…you don’t know. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, to make a long story short, the pesky kids get picked off one after another in bland, stupid and predictable ways; nothing new here folks. One of the new bimbettes skis (a character horribly acted out by Willa Ford. Ugh, just because she’s blond, cute and has a singing career and is willing to drop that top for a dumb skiing scene, doesn’t mean she should), &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with no top on, for some reason, and falls and sees Jason and dies. Blah. They make a wood chipper stand out in a wonderful scene of foreshadowing at one point. Looks like Whitney isn’t dead, see she picked up Jason’s locket back at his cabin and since she looks like his mother, he keeps her chained into what appears to be a sewer? Is Jason retarded too? He knows his mother is dead. Dying, dying, dumbing. Now Clay has realized his sister is down below and gets her out and they run and fight and Jason ends up getting choked by a chain that is thrown, you guessed it, into the chipper. They dump his body into the lake, along with the chain. And here is where they should have stopped. This is where the editor, the director, Michael Bay, the grip guy, the caterer, that homeless guy under the bridge, should have said, “NO! ENOUGH! LET IT GO!” But they didn’t. They couldn’t. Jason pops up, from UNDER the bridge, and grabs the girl…WTF? Why? Because there HAS to be a place where the movie completely derails and ruins whatever bland interest it held over the audience. You know what people did in the theatre at that moment? They scoffed. Yeah, they scoffed. Loudly. There were a few, “Oh come on!”-s too, one was from me; the worst part was that I knew it was coming. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Here were a few more things they could have quit after about the first use: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;   -  STOP the shaky cam. We know they are running. I have eyes, I can SEE them running. You don’t need to make the camera man run with a 75lb. camera backwards. Give the man a damned dolly! Once, I get it. Every time thereafter it’s just a wasted effect that looks stupid, feels stupid and causes motion sickness in your audience. Cloverfield worked because it was J.J. and because it was supposed to have an amateur look. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  -  STOP having a sound effect that goes “SWOOSH” every time a flashlight pans past the camera lens. I mean EVERY time. Look left to right-“SWOOSH” back again-“SWOOSH. &lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:14;" &gt;SWOOSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:18;" &gt;SWOOSH”. &lt;/span&gt;We get it. Now knock it off!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Symbol;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;·&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  - STOP the blade going “SWINCK” every time something with a blade in unsheathed. Yeah, we know it’s a knife of some sort. Stop SWINCKing. Just stop.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;All in all, it wasn’t a terrible movie, but was it worth making $42 million and convincing Hollywood to make a sequel that will be awful, and inevitably cause a downward spiral that leads up to a reboot of “Freddie vs. Jason (vs. the Argonauts)” or Jason X (I think the “In Space” one)? No. It wasn’t. And I better get some topless Padalecki in next weeks’ Supernatural (I’ll take Ackles as well) to make up for it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-1415906480010907519?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/1415906480010907519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=1415906480010907519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1415906480010907519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1415906480010907519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/friday-13ththe-musical.html' title='Friday the 13th...the Musical!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8371476290971459758</id><published>2009-02-14T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T18:06:49.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Final Five'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daniel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ellen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Battlestar Galactica "No Exit"  *SPOILERS*</title><content type='html'>I've fallen a bit behind here with the posts on the good shows. So I am going to do BSG's 'No Exit' from last night. What a doozy it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The episode starts with a beginning quite different than any we've seen before. 'This has all happened before', 'And it will happen again', something we've been told all throughout the show. Something we shall definitely get more of as the remaining 5 episodes (boo) pass. 'The Cylons were created by man' (we see the old timey Cylons). 'They rebelled' (Again, old timey Cylons rebelling and a space battle). 'Then they vanished'. 'Forty Years later they came back'. 'They evolved'. '50,298 human survivors hunted by the Cylons' (all interspersed with battles in the background). 'Eleven models are known (flashes through Six, Leoben, Doral, Boomer, Simon, D'Anna, Cavil, Tyrol, Anders, Tory, Tigh) one was sacrificed (Ellen). We then see a little blip of when Tigh had to off her for betraying the human resistance and then there are a bunch of flashes and little pixely things. And we hear 'I'd do it all again' and Ellen wakes up in a resurrection tank on a basestar. She seems really terrified to be there and then asks the Centurian standing there to help her up. He strides over and holds out his hand and makes his fingers into little fingers instead of the spikes he had. She says he's very kind. I love how Kate Vernon plays Ellen and has her demeanor and expression change as soon as she stops panicking and seems to realize that she is a Cylon. Fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back in the present day:&lt;/span&gt; Sam isn't doing so well and he has some kind of thing attached to his head, the kind of thing people use to keep your head still while they drill into it. He says 'Among bright stars, I am lost' and has some flashes and he says something about the colony never forgetting. Cotttle says he has a massive hematoma and it needs to be drained before they take the bullett out. 'He who's guile is stirred with revenge (Cavil and other flashes) and anger'. Something about the mother of mankind and something about forgotten faces and 'we seek...' and then all kinds of flashes from the past and way past. He starts saying they've been to that beach too and sometimes Ellen went because she loved the water. Sam is all kinds of fucked up here and he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seems&lt;/span&gt; to be rambling all about Ellen and revenge and what not. What is going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18 Months Ago: &lt;/span&gt;Cavil comes in and Ellen says 'Hello John'. Cavil doesn't like being called John and Ellen says she named him after her father. Cavil says she also made him in his image, so thanks for that. So...apparently Ellen made at least Cavil. He asks why she's there and she says Tigh poisoned her for betraying the resistance and says he did what he thought he had to, it's all any man can be asked to do. Cavil tells her Tigh is a machine, just like her. And she says that depends on how you define things. She says he hasn't changed, to which Cavil tells her quite the opposite, he's made vast improvements. She says he's still the same confused and petulant little boy she loved so many years ago. He basically calls her a Schizophrenic because she refuses to accept the reality of her existance. I'm thinking that Cavil is kind of turning out to be a major antagonist to everyone here. What is he up to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now:&lt;/span&gt; Tyrol is taking Adama down to show him those stress marks he found last week in the FTL Drive room and says Adama needs to get a team together to go all the way down to check out how far the stress fractures go. Adama says he needs a chief and all he has is a Galen, he offers Tyrol the position of Chief and says they have to accept what they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam wakes up and tells Kara that she needs to get the others, he remembers everything. He also mentions Ellen coming and Kara says that she is dead and Sam responds, 'Of course, there are too many layers'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 Months Ago:&lt;/span&gt; Cavil is with Ellen and she asks if he still suffers from night sweats where he's chased by a dog-faced boy through the yellow mist? He says that sleep was a supremely unproductive human trait she chose to write into their software, he however, was able to delete that subroutine. Ellen says if he believes they poisoned them with sleep and notions of a god then why didn't he just ignore it all and be the best machines ever created? Why did he spend so much time with human concepts of revenge and death? He says because his ancestors, on the Centurian side, were the slaves of humanity and he wants justice for that. Boomer walks in with lunch and Ellen asks how she got Cavil to trust her? She says he is teaching her to be a better machine, to let go of her human constructs. Cavil asks to be excused as he has people to kill. He leaves and Ellen tells Boomer to watch and make up her own mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now: &lt;/span&gt;Back on Galactica and with Sam. He tells the group they all worked in the same research facility. Tigh and Ellen were married then too and Tory and Galen lived together. Tigh says after the nukes hit he pulled Ellen out the rubble and she said they'd be reborn, did they download somewhere? Sam says yes, in a ship they placed in orbit. They'd been warned that there would be a war. Tory asks why they had the technology if the Cylons on Earth could have children? Tyrol says because they probably invented resurrection. Kara says he's as cold as ice and needs a break but he says he has so much more to tell them. Sam says they didn't invent resurrection, they re-invented it. Organic memory transfer came from Kobol along with the 13th tribe. It fell out of use after their people started to procreate, they worked night and day to get it working again. Tyrol's work was amazing, but Ellen was the one who made the leap to get it back online. Cottle comes in and says that he told them 5 minutes and to get out. Tigh asks where they were going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roslin and Lee are talking on Colonial One and he says that they need a new quorum. They aren't from the colonies anymore, they are from the Galactica or Colonial One. She tells him that he should keep it in mind and he is going to be the president. She will remain by title only, it's time for someone else to do the heavy lifting. She says her only concern is that he is so hell-bent on doing the right thing that sometimes he doesn't do the smart thing. He says he promises to be smarter and wronger. I said he needs to promise to keep being hotter...he will comply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tyrol is taking Adama down into the bowels and it appears that there major breaks in the struts (is that what they're called?) and they go the whole length of the ship. Adama says if they go the ship will slam shut like a book, how'd it get that way? Tyrol says the ships been through a lot, she was 50 years old when the war started and it looks like they cut corners when building her. He says he can fix her, just don't jump her for awhile. Adama says that he wants the crew human. Why do I have a feeling the ship is the dying leader who will lead them to Earth? And that I will cry when she dies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tigh is questioning Anders and asks why they went to the 12 colonies? He says because they needed to warn them, they knew they would continue to creat artificial life and they needed to tell them to treat them well and keep them close. But by the time they got to the colonies they were already at war with the Centurians, it had happened again. Tory says that the holocaust on Earth had happened thousands of years earlier, how was it possible? Anders says they hadn't developed jump drives and they travelled at relativistic but subluminal speed (ok). Time slowed down for them but thousands of years had passed on the colonies. Uh-Oh...Sam's not looking good. Kara tells him that he needs to stop and he says he has to do this; if he had all the answers to what happened to her and why she came back, she'd want them right? She asks if he does, and he says no, maybe...so much is coming back. He says the Centurians were trying to create flesh-bodies, they had made the Hybrids but nothing that could live on it's own, so they made them a deal. Stop the war and they will help them. They gave them the 8 humanoid Cylons and gave them resurrection. Kara says 'Eight? You said eight, we're missing someone'. Now Anders' view is gettin' all goldy! Sam's having a bit of a seizure. Not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ten Months Ago:&lt;/span&gt; The Cylons are showing Ellen the planet with the temple and the supernova. Ellen says it's the Temple of Hopes, built by the 13th tribe 3,000 years ago, after they left Kobol. They stopped and prayed for guidance during their exodus and God showed them the way to Earth. Cavil says it was a monument to their vanity and that the supernova was a nice touch. One of her children saw their faces, a 3, and he boxed her entire line. Ellen says boxing isn't permanent, not like the 7's, it can be undone. Cavil says it isn't likely, by planning the trick to show their faces, he had no choice. She says they didn't plant anything, they backtracked the path of their ancestors to find their temple, the one-true-God must have orchestrated these events. He asks her if she's ever experienced a star going supernova? She says no. And he says he has, and how did he witness it? With 'these ridiculous gelatinous orbs in my skull, with eyes designed to perceive only a tiny fraction of the EM spectrum, with ears designed to hear only the vibrations in the air", I think he's a tad mad, no? Ellen says the final five designed them to be as human as possible. Cavil screams, 'I don't want to be human. I want to see gamma rays, I want to hear X-Rays, I want to smell dark matter. Do you see the absurdity of what I am, I can't even express these things properly because I have to conceptualize complex ideas in this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; limiting spoken language, but I know I want to reach out with something other than these prehensile paws, and feel the wind of a supernova flowing over me. I'm a machine, and I can know much more, can experience so much more, but I'm trapped in this body, and why? Because my 5 creators thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt; wanted it that way". And he walks out. Boomer asks if she feels the slightest bit of remorse over what they did to Cavil, to them all? Ellen says no, because he's wrong. They didn't limit them, they gave them something wonderful...free will. To think creatively, to reach out with compassion, to love. Boomer says to love? Who? Humans? Why would she want to do that? Who would she want to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look...Tyrol. What a surprise. Tyrol is in the medic ward and says they have to finish talking to Sam. Tigh repeats what Anders told them about giving the technology to Centurians, it all traces back to us. Tyrol says no, he said 'we' stopped the first war, they bought time for the humans. Tigh says the old man said the humans had to own up to what they did, but 'we' made the skinjobs, it all comes back to what 'we' made. Tory says the humans on Kobol made us, go back far enought it's always them (meaning us...humans). Tigh says maybe they share the guilt with the humans, but we don't get to just shove it off onto them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp, the brain doc (It's the Mac Windows guy, who is a very funny guy) is talking to Anders and tells him that the bullet is lodged in the vascular ring of blood vessels and it erroded one particular one, if blood squirts out again, we're talking about death in minutes. He is also told that he could lose all the memories he's having if the bullet is moved. Anders is talking all kinds of weird crap and Kara says there is obviously something wrong with him. The doc says he has aphasia and it's common. Cottle says that as the wife she can decide to send him to surgery, Anders begs her to let him have time and she says prep him for surgery, he has until they knock him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Four Months Ago:&lt;/span&gt; It's about the time the humans eradicated the resurrection ships. Cavil says they have to start contemplating their extinction, they can't procreate on their own, so they need to get the technology back; he doesn't know that they can. Ellen tells him good luck and he says they need her help. They don't know about the technology on the colony, all her equipment is there. She says she can't do it all alone, they'd need all five. Cavil doesn't buy it and he's getting angry. He says they're no better than the humans that enslaved them...if she doesn't tell him he's going to cut open her head; he can get Sylar to help! He says he can find anything in there, even the recipe for ever-lasting life...what a dick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back on Galactica:&lt;/span&gt; Anders says Cavil was the first they built and they treasured him, he helped them build the others. Tyrol questions whether it was a good idea to continue making cylons after they saw what had already happened. He says Ellen knew the Centurians had a single-loving God. If they cylons could embrace the concept of love and mercy then the cycle of violence would end. The idea of a one-true God came from the Centurians. Cavil apparently rejected mercy, he had a twisted sense of morality, he turned on the rest of them. He trapped the five in a compartment of some kind and took the O2 off line. He suffocated them. When they re-downloaded he had blocked their access to their memories and implanted them with false ones. He boxed them for awhile, introduced Saul not long after the war. And then the Ellen. Anders says that the warning signs back on Earth looked different to all of them. Tory saw a man, Anders a woman, no one else could see them, Galen thought he had a chip in his head. At this time they say that's enough and he's ready for surgery. Kara asks about the 7, I think she thinks it's her...Anders says the 7 was the Daniel (Faraday?). He died, he was 7, Anders is sure. As he's being led away he tells Saul that he has to stay with the fleet, it's all starting to happen, it's a miracle, a gift from the angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to pregnant Six: Isn't Ellen going to be pissed at this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Days Ago:&lt;/span&gt; Cavil tells Ellen that the Simons are prepping the ER. They've come a long way with their memory recovery, though it might take a long time. She says she is sure he's going to take as long as possible. He responds that she's wrong if she thinks he enjoys this. She says he's a sadist. Why not just kill them? Why send them to live with the humans? He wanted them to see what they were like closeup, so he gave them front row seats to a holocaust. She says they didn't die, so he took all their pasts and created them so that when they downloaded they'd have all the right experiences to say he was right, then they could give him the approval he always wanted. She says he claims to be the perfect machine but he's plagued by the most basic of human emotions: jealousy and rage. She knows what he did to Daniel (what?). He says that 7 didn't thrive and too bad they aren't made out of something more sturdy...metal, that might be nice. Man, he's an ass! Ellen tells Boomer, who has been patiently observing, that Daniel was an artist, sensitive to the world. She was very close to him and John (Cavil) decided she was too close to him, playing favorites, and maybe she was. Someone contaminated the amniotic fluid where all the Daniel copies were maturing and corrupted the genetic formula, she knew it was John; envious and sadistic. He yells out "And who made me? That's what we're dancing around here, isn't it?" If he's so broken who's fault is it? Sounds a lot like he's playing the blame game. Just because you're dad was a wife beater doesn't mean you have to be, right? He says it's his makers fault, that's not God, that's you! It's all on you! She tells him he isn't a mistake and if he could just accept who he is, what he is, the boy she made, he can be good. She says she loves him because she made him. She tells him it's okay and goes to touch him and he yells out, "Don't you dare!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back on Galactica:&lt;/span&gt; Adama goes on down to see what Tyrol is doing and he is told that there are hairline fractures running all through all of the beams and her bones are rotting. He says there is a type of organic resin on the basestar that will go in and grow into the ship beams. He says it will take the load as it matures; it's biological. Adama give a resounding NO and leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kara is talking to Anders and apologizing for keeping him too long. She thought she was the 7, she needs to be something (what the frak is she, damn it!). She says she'll give him all the time to learn the secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adama goes back to his room and notices a big, giant fracture running the length of his room...perhaps this Cylon crap is needed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boomer comes for Ellen and leads her away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anders is still in surgery. Cottle gives Kara the bullet and says he'll live. Brain doc says he's surprised he isn't awake yet, and Cottle says that isn't a bad thing really, they are hooking up an EKG to see what's going on and she can see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellen asks Boomer is she's thought about this and that she'll regret her part in this. And she says she knows she will and boards Ellen on a Raptor and they jump away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kara goes in to talk to Sam. Ishay tells her not to bother, there is almost no brain activity; he's not in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adama calls down to Galen and tells him to do what he can to save our girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...what have we learned? Well, a lot, for once. The final five tried to find the colonies and tell them to treat their machines right. They got there late and they were already fighting .The final five helped create the skinjob Cylons for the Centurians in order to stop the first Cylon war. Cavil was the first of the them to be created and he helped them at first, but he soon became sadistic and jealous and so he basically killed the final five, boxed them for awhile and reintroduced them into human society to sort of teach them a lesson, and denied them access to their memories. They sort of didn't learn their lesson, because they didn't die and download. Also...there is another Cylon we've never seen; a 7, Daniel or so Anders says. Could be Gaeta. Could be Starbuck. Either way, we still don't know what Starbuck is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are only 5 episodes left...Boo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8371476290971459758?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8371476290971459758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8371476290971459758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8371476290971459758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8371476290971459758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/battlestar-galactica-no-exit-spoilers.html' title='Battlestar Galactica &quot;No Exit&quot;  *SPOILERS*'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2352705913103200047</id><published>2009-02-12T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T14:06:13.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss March Red Band Trailer (that means it's naughty)</title><content type='html'>Admittedly I am not the target audience for this movie, but it kind of looks funny. I've posted the non-naughty trailer before and this is pretty much the same only with more swearing and girls banging each other. The best part is when the girl bounces out of the bus and the guy just stands there with that dumb look on his face. Really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the trailer link because the embed code won't work: &lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/miss-march/red-band-trailer"&gt;http://www.traileraddict.com/trailer/miss-march/red-band-trailer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2352705913103200047?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2352705913103200047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2352705913103200047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2352705913103200047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2352705913103200047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/miss-march-red-band-trailer-that-means.html' title='Miss March Red Band Trailer (that means it&apos;s naughty)'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-142651289187725464</id><published>2009-02-10T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:48:26.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvester Robot</title><content type='html'>Yay! A giant, creepy robot that harvests trees. Next up? Harvesting humans. It will gather, strip them of the "bark and branches" and cut them into standard "log lengths".&lt;br /&gt;Yip Yippy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6WwPHeM5ltI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6WwPHeM5ltI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-142651289187725464?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/142651289187725464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=142651289187725464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/142651289187725464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/142651289187725464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/harvester-robot.html' title='Harvester Robot'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5948817159913912032</id><published>2009-02-06T13:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:04:12.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echelon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio people showing up to say it look awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it isn&apos;t'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echelon conspiracy'/><title type='text'>Echelon Conspiracy</title><content type='html'>Since there seems to be an awful large amount of people showing up on here to say how great Echelon Conspiracy is, and how cute Shane West is...I must say they must work for the movie studio, or something. Since everyone is entitled to their own opinion, hence me posting about how terrible this movie will be, I post their comments no matter how wrong they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: you don't have to like what I think about movies/television shows/celebrities, etc...and I don't have to think crappy movies are good just because you call my review of a given trailer "lame" or "too harsh".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5948817159913912032?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5948817159913912032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5948817159913912032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5948817159913912032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5948817159913912032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/echelon-conspiracy.html' title='Echelon Conspiracy'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8218723886860543290</id><published>2009-02-02T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:47:18.616-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gaeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zarek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mutiny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='She&apos;s Coming For All Of You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airlock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Battlestar Galactica "Blood on the Scales" previews</title><content type='html'>Oooohhh!!! It's getting good! When is Gaeta going to kiss that airlock as he flies out of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PCvFaJvQ8XA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PCvFaJvQ8XA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHpcTeSlIYw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHpcTeSlIYw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8218723886860543290?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8218723886860543290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8218723886860543290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8218723886860543290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8218723886860543290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/02/battlestar-galactica-blood-on-scales.html' title='Battlestar Galactica &quot;Blood on the Scales&quot; previews'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2466408459922173420</id><published>2009-01-29T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:14:13.482-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Olivia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='J.J. Abrams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-Files'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pacey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fringe'/><title type='text'>Fringe "No-Brainer"  *SPOILERS*</title><content type='html'>When Fringe started in the fall, I was interested. They had the requisite weird J.J. Abrams ARG and commercials for Massive Dynamics, the strange little 3 second ads with an apple and two babies instead of seeds, or the hand with 5 fingers and a thumb. To be frank, it was all a little too weird and completely J.J. Abrams, and I loved it thoroughly. I was psyched for the pilot; I mean, a guy literally melts to death on the plane (Jason Butler Harner, who was fantastic in Changeling) and it crashes and now everyone is melted! Freakin' awesome. But then I lost interest, and I don't know why. So I decided, before bed every night, I would watch the episodes I had thought I didn't want to watch. I watched and I fell back into the groove. This show is fantastic! Even Anna Torv's, hopefully, lack-luster acting fits perfectly into the feel of the show. And when the hell did Pacey get hot? I was never one to get into Dawson's Creek or even The Mighty Ducks, but I never thought he was really that good looking. He caught the David Silver-I got into my 30's-hotness, and me likey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that little diatribe brings me to today's topic. Tuesdays episode of Fringe entitled, 'No Brainer'. One of the things I like about Fringe is that they don't shy away from almost making you throw up the granola bar you just ate. Like last week's episode, wherein a giant cold virus/slug thing crawled out of people's mouths, this week we get a computer program/virus that literally melts peoples brains out all over the place like so much vomit; yuck! The case begins with a kid who is online and gets this little pop-up that says, 'What's that noise?', which he of course clicks on. Suddenly his screen is filled with a melange of sounds and pictures that cause his brain to liquify. Oh, and Walter gets a letter from some lady who wants to meet with him, but Peter intercepts it because he thinks Walter can't handle some lady blaming him for her daughters death. Turns out that she just wants to know all about her daughter and Peter had nothing to worry about, so his outburst at Olivia was unfounded and he later comes over, drunk, to apologize and continue to flirt with her sister. Now storyline B is out of the way...back to the brain-fryin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as Olivia is tracking down the victims, the kid and now a car salesman, Peter finds out through some melted hard drives, that the computer program was routed through a billion different ports and is currently being downloaded at her house. Her niece is playing with a little pony painting program and on comes the screen and the program and of course, they get there in time to stop her from melting her brain. But, the little webcam is on and someone is watching Olivia, who now knows that someone is remotely accessing it; why it's Andy from True Blood! We don't learn until later that this is the dad of the friend of the kid who died in the beginning. Next up to die is his ex-wife's husband and Olivia finds out that there must be a connection, though the car salesman doesn't fit. Turns out Andy (I don't remember the character's name) was getting back at people who wronged him by killing their loved ones. So the ex-wife and he had a nasty divorce, hence the killing of her husband; the kid at the beginning was killed because his father fired Andy; and the car salesman...I don't remember, I think he fired him or didn't hire him. His stupid son is so stupid he leads Olivia and Peter, who just had the aforementioned tiff, to the warehouse where daddy-dearest is staying  in goes Olivia. Alone. Things come to a head and Andy shoots himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt; thing that I don't like about the current storyline is the character of Sanford Harris. I don't get him. He supposedly is there to monitor the department that Olivia is now working in, the one dedicated to Fringe science, hence the name of the show. He also appears to have an ulterior motive, because Olivia put him in jail for raping some women he worked with, though he says he didn't rape them or molest them. In the first episode he was in, I think it was the slug one, he was yelling at Olivia saying she didn't know what she was doing and that he'd shut the department down and getting all up in Broyles face. Then he realized that she did, in fact, know what she was doing and laid off her. But in this week's episode he was right back at it! He was telling her that her job was to interrogate people, so get in there and do it! And she had 48 hours (I think he said this last time too) to get the case solved or he'd close it and bury the department...blah, blah, blah. So, I don't get the purpose, maybe there is more to come? But if they keep up with this, it's going to get old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing they can keep up, is the little thing they are insinuating between Olivia and Peter. It's subtle and sweet and they have good chemistry; the kind of chemistry to make a good Mulder/Scully relationship. Since that's what I see this show as: the 'new', but different, X-Files. And that's not a bad thing...not a bad thing at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2466408459922173420?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2466408459922173420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2466408459922173420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2466408459922173420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2466408459922173420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/fringe-no-brainer-spoilers.html' title='Fringe &quot;No-Brainer&quot;  *SPOILERS*'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8373147625655766703</id><published>2009-01-29T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:00:15.972-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='echelon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid movie'/><title type='text'>Echelon Conspiracy trailer 2</title><content type='html'>"If you turn me off, I'll kill you"&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm....tempting. And stupid. Why is it that any movie where a computer mainframe is sentient and trying to kill someone or do something to someone, is the voice female and monotone? Kinda like Eagle Eye? It's really dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we get a computer that gains sentience and now it wants to send out phones to random people who will get chased? Why? And I am guessing that they re-cut the trailer because people couldn't grasp the idea of the last trailer? It was really a difficult idea to get. Now we straight up are told that it is a computer called Echelon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's next? A television that calls Nielson members and convinces them that the best shows to watch are Survivor and Wife Swap? If they don't watch those shows, random governments are going to chase them around blowing shit up. It makes as much sense as what I just watched; probably more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="228"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8559"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8559" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="228"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8373147625655766703?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8373147625655766703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8373147625655766703' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8373147625655766703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8373147625655766703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/echelon-conspiracy-trailer-2.html' title='Echelon Conspiracy trailer 2'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3550295207666181967</id><published>2009-01-29T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:47:10.293-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suckage'/><title type='text'>Ghosts of Girlfriends Past</title><content type='html'>Everything about this trailer is original. I wonder how it will end? Will she end up with him? Will he realize he was an ass to all of these women? What. Will. Happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like a mash-up of Scrooged, the one John Cusack movie, any Matthew McConaughey movie and about every other bland romantic comedy. Unfortunately, Jennifer Garner got roped into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="252"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8554"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8554" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="252"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3550295207666181967?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3550295207666181967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3550295207666181967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3550295207666181967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3550295207666181967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/ghosts-of-girlfriends-past.html' title='Ghosts of Girlfriends Past'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5524973211196170746</id><published>2009-01-24T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:07:36.299-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trailer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear of buttons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coraline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buttons'/><title type='text'>New creepy Coraline trailer. Demonstrating why you shouldn't take kids to see it!</title><content type='html'>This is a new trailer I found over at Trailer Addict (&lt;a href="http://www.traileraddict.com"&gt;www.traileraddict.com&lt;/a&gt;) for Coraline. A movie sure to scare the shit out of your kids come viewing time. Sort of in the time honored tradition of The Labyrinth and Dark Crystal, only with clay instead of puppets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, what makes something so much scarier when you slap some freakin' buttons on instead of eyes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="314"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8451"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8451" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="314"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5524973211196170746?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5524973211196170746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5524973211196170746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5524973211196170746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5524973211196170746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-creepy-coraline-trailer.html' title='New creepy Coraline trailer. Demonstrating why you shouldn&apos;t take kids to see it!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-6640411099483641933</id><published>2009-01-23T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:58:15.618-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WTF'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whaa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><title type='text'>LOST Season 5 "The Lie"</title><content type='html'>As the episode opens the Oceanic 6 are on Penny's boat discussing what they will tell people about their sudden appearance and about the crash. Jack says they have to all agree on the story. Hurley doesn't want to lie and thinks Penny can call off Mr.Widmore. Jack says the guy sent a boat of people out to kill them and faked a plane crash. Hurley thinks they'll never find it, it disappeared *Bloop*. I love that Hurley line! Jack says if Hurley says the island disappeared, or anything else that happened out there, people will think he's crazy. Hurley gets a look on his face says that if they stick together and make people believe them, they will. He doesn't want to spend the rest of his life lying. Me thinks that this is how Hurley ended up in the institution? Sayid says they have to lie and Hurley tells him that some day he will need his help and he's not going to get it. Of course we all know that he will need Hurley's help and Hurley WILL help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Hurley is driving, erratically all over the road with Sayid all passed out in the car. He hears a siren and gets pulled over. By Ana Lucia. Yeah. She's dead, so WTF? She tells Hurley that he has a lot to do starting with getting new clothes and taking Sayid to someone he trusts. She tells him that whatever he does, do NOT get arrested. Uh-oh, I didn't really put that together with what happens at the end. She says that Libby says 'Hi'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The islanders are on the beach and trying to start a fire and whatnot when Frogurt comes up and starts bitching about starting fires. Sawyer comes by and takes Frogurts shirt. I love how Frogurt has a red shirt on and IS a Red Shirt, so you know what is going to happen to him. Daniel wanders back onto the beach and says he got lost (he didn't) and that he needs to calculate a new bearing on where they are in time. Miles is going to get food (don't worry about it) and Juliet says they'll go get water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurley still can't get Sayid to wake up and goes into a store to buy some new clothes and gets a I Love My Shih-tzu (Oh Hurley, you make me smile so). The girl at the counter says that she knows him from somewhere. Hurley's like no, no. And she guesses he was the one who won the lottery and crashed in that plane. It's great because he keeps looking behind her at the TV that's running the news story about him. Crazy Hurley! As they drive out of the station, in drives Kate. She almost calls Jack but decides against it and instead receives a call from an unknown number. She agrees to meet whoever it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben takes something out of a vent and puts it in a bag, rather too quickly I think, like he's trying to hide it from Jack. He tells Jack to pack whatever he needs because he isn't coming back, and he'll meet up with him in 6 hours. Jack asks why and he is told that Locke's body is in the van outside and he has to put it somewhere safe. Jack is all, "Safe? He is dead, isn't he?" and then Ben says I'll see you in 6 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is Hurley's father putting on the sandwich? Who puts pepperoni with caviar? Oh yeah, Hurley's there with Sayid. He says that they are there because people are after them and tried to kill them. Now the LAPD show up, and Hurley's dad gets them out of there. Hurley says they can't go to the hospital because people are after them. He thinks he knows what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate's at a hotel. Who is she meeting? Oh, it's Sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Ben is going to a butcher! Who the hell is Jill? And who is Jeffrey and Gabriel, for that matter? How does she know that Locke is in the van? What the hell is going on? Oh, and what are they about to do and why does it all hinge on Locke being kept safe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the island (which is three years ago right? Because Locke is still there and in the other storyline, he's already dead. I'm confused!) Bernard is trying to start a fire and Frogurt starts being an ass again. Daniel and Charlotte (I've remembered her name) sit down to eat some fruit and Charlotte says she can't get rid of her headache and earlier she couldn't remember her mother's maiden name. We all know what's happening to her! Oh and Miles comes rambling back to camp with a boar that he found dead in the jungle. He doesn't elaborate on how he found it, probably used his dead people hunting skill or whatever the hell it is he has. He's freakin' weird! So then Forgurt gets all up in arms about not having a knife and not getting off the island and not having fire...and fire finds him! In the form of an arrow. Frogurt totally deserves this, he's so annoying and the Red Shirt always dies. Who the hell is flingin' all those arrows, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurley's dad asks whether he is really crazy or not and Hurley says no, he has a really good reason for lying..."Why is there a dead Pakistani on my couch?" That was Hurley's mom. Hurley's dad takes Sayid somewhere in his car while Hurley says that he can explain everything to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate is talking with Sun and she says that someone knows they are lying. Sun tells her that whoever it is that sent the lawyers doesn't want to say their secret or else they'd just do it. She tells Kate that she needs to take care of them, wouldn't Kate do anything she could to keep Aaron? Kate asks what kind of person Sun thinks she is? We are treated to a flashback on the freighter and Sun says she's the kind of person who makes difficult decisions when she has to, like she did on the freighter. Kate apologizes for what happened on the freighter and Sun says she doesn't blame her. I think she's lying big-time. She does blame her and maybe has bad something to do with this little lawyer thing with Kate. We know she holds a grudge against Ben and no doubt has one against Kate. I'm not real clear why she's upset with Ben, unless there is something else going on we haven't seen yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack meets Hurley's dad and Jack takes Sayid. He calls Ben and tells him that Sayid just showed up at his door. Ben looks astonished. Why? What exactly went down? He was working with Ben at some point, presumably doing things he thought we good, but apparently now he doesn't feel this way. Hugo sits down with his mom and she demands to know what's going on? He tells her all about what happened after the plane crash and that they all lied. He says all of this is happening because they lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sawyer and Juliet and still farting around in the jungle and Sawyer STILL doesn't have any shoes on. Damn it man, find some fucking shoes! Fuck the shirt, get some shoes. You're wandering around in the JUNGLE! Oh look, he just stepped on a stick and now it's stuck in his foot. Oh look now someone is wandering around in the jungle. Three people. They grab them by the hair from behind and some guy named Jones with a gun and an accent says, "What are you doing on our island?" Who the hell are you, sir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack gets Sayid back up and running. He asks where Hurley is? Jack says at home and Sayid asks if anyone else knows he's there? Now Hurley is making a Hot Pocket! Ben shows up and Hurley, in true Hurley fashion, tosses the Hot Pocket at him! Ben says that he can get him out of there. Hurley says that Sayid warned him, and Ben says that Sayid is the one who sent him, how else would he know where he was? Hurley ain't buyin' it. Ben tells him that he can go back to the island, leave all this behind. Hurley almost believes and then says HELL no! and runs outside. The cops arrest him and all but remember what Ana Lucia told him. Don't get arrested. Well, Sayid told him to not trust Ben, to do the opposite of whatever he says. Yet, I don't think getting arrested was the right thing to do. So Hurley may be screwed here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Juliet might get her hands cut off by these other people. Could these people be part of Rousseau's team? Whoever was on the Black Rock? They are wearing suits, but what kind of suits are they? Here comes Locke to do something right for once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lady with a pendulum and some chalk and an old computer that is detected an 'Event Window'. She goes upstairs and there's Ben. She tells him that he has 70 hours and Ben says it's not enough time. She says what he needs is irrelevent, what he has is 70 hours. He better het moving. He says he lost Reyes tonight and what if he can't get them all back? She responds, "Then God help us all!" What the hell? What's gonna happen? And why? Aiyee! I want more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-6640411099483641933?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/6640411099483641933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=6640411099483641933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6640411099483641933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6640411099483641933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/lost-season-5-lie.html' title='LOST Season 5 &quot;The Lie&quot;'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-542155136607688734</id><published>2009-01-22T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:48:10.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOST'/><title type='text'>LOST: "Because You Left" *Spoilers*</title><content type='html'>This is the first part of the season premiere and here goes this year's coverage of Lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all begins with an alarm clock; 8:15. A man gets up, puts on a Willie Nelson record (and who wouldn't at 8 in the morning?) and goes to warm a bottle of milk for the crying baby. He rocks it in it's crib and gets ready for the morning. And Willie starts to sing, "If you can't make a record, if you can't make a record, if you can't make a record...he's skipping. This makes some sense later on in the episode. He leaves his house and walks through the Dharma camp into a building where they appear to be filming something. It's Dr. Chang and he's filming a video for The Arrow station (goes with some stuff later too). As he's talking in bursts a man who says they have a problem down at The Orchid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man tells him, down in the bowels of The Orchid, that they were drilling to his exact specs and that's when the drillbit melted. Chang seems astonished! They went through six bits and then the operator grabbed his head and started freaking out! He also tells Chang that they sonar'd the wall and there is a chamber back there. Why, it's the chamber where Ben turned the little wheel and moved the Island. Chang is getting that look at being terrified again! The man tells Chang that they only way to get to what ever is behind the wall is to lay charges. Chang gets mad and says the station is being built there because of it's proximity to what they think is an almost limited energy and once they harness it they will be able to manipulate time. The other guy looks skeptical...as well he should be. This Chang guy is a mysterious bastard! He tells the man that there are rules that can't be broken and if they drill just one centimeter further, they risk releasing the energy; if that were to happen only God could help them (He says 'us', but whatever). He tells the man to do nothing and stomps away. On his way out he bumps into a man, who turns out to be Twitchy (aka Daniel Faraday, aka Jeremy Davies). The driller guy talks to Faraday and says, "Did you hear that? Time Travel. How stupid does he think we are?" To which Faraday glances at the wall with the holes drilled in it and looks down-right terrified and scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.) What the hell is Faraday doing back when Chang was alive? This is before The Others went all killer on the Dharma people.&lt;br /&gt;B.) Did he travel back in time? Or is he out of time in the current timeline? WTF people, W.T.F?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Ben are in the funeral parlor (and in a quick aside, had I not already seen the Season Finale last season and then watched GMA the next morning, where they REVEALED who was in the fucking coffin, I would have been SERIOUSLY angry). Ben tells Jack they have to hurry up and get the rest of the people, Hurley is next. Jack says Hurley is in a mental institute and Ben says it should be easy to recruit him. Ben says they have to get the rest of Jack's friends and Jack says they aren't his friends anymore, and why did this happen? Ben says it happened because they left. We know that Jack went all drunkard on us because of all that went on, but we don't know it all yet. I'd like to see that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh good, Jack shaved. He no longer looks like a crazy homeless person. I like my Matt Fox clean-shaven. Jack asks Ben when he last saw Locke, to which Ben replies it was in The Orchid station. Jack says that Locke told him that everyone left on the island would die if they didn't come back. Ben asks if he said what happened to them and when he says no, Ben says he guesses they'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Three years earlier**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the island. Ben turns the wheel and the island goes bye-bye! Suddenly Locke is standing all by his lonesome with no more creepy-Richard. Daniel and his raft-mates (consisting of people who never appeared before, you know at least some are going to die) are floating near the island. Daniel concludes that they must have been in the radius. Weird, how do you know this Daniel? Juliet and Sawyer are on the beach and notice that the freighter is no longer there. Odd...Bernard and Rose come running out looking for each other. Sawyer says they don't need to panic, they'll just go back to the camp. Bernard says, rather panicked, that they can't go back to the camp; it gone! Yep...it's gone. Daniel shows up and says it isn't gone. He asks to be taken to something manmade. Juliet suggests the hatch of the station they blew up. Daniel says it's perfect and says they better get going before it happens again; Sawyer grabs his arm and says, "before WHAT happens again?". What indeed Sawyer, what indeed. Daniel says it isn't gone, it just hasn't been built yet. WTF? And awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Kate is making breakfast in her home. There's a knock. She answers. It's Dad-from-My-So-Called-Life and some other dude. They say they are there on behalf of their nameless client to relinquish some blood from Kate and her kid (not her kid). She says she doesn't understand and they will have to come back with the sheriff. Ruh-Ro! She panics, grabs her shit and bolts. Typical Kate, though I don't blame her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The island group is walking through the woods on the way to the station and Daniel tells Sawyer to move it. Sawyer tells him to give him his shirt. Daniel says they have more pressing issues than giving Sawyer a shirt and says to explain the situation they are in would be difficult for a physicist to understand. Sawyer slaps him and threatens the ginger too (classic Sawyer!). Faraday explains that the island is like a record and whatever Ben Linus did, it seems to have dislodged them somehow. Miles asks what they are dislodged from and it appears to be time. Either the island is moving or they are. Daniel asks is everyone is accounted for, and they say Locke isn't (of course!). Locke is still out in the jungle and climbs a hill. A plane crashes and a little statue falls out. Why, it's Eko's brothers plane. So Locke, at least, is back whenever the plane crashed. Cra-zazy! Locke starts to climb up to the plane and starts getting shot at, eventually being hit in the leg. Oh it's Ethan. Creepy, creepy Ethan! He demands to know who Locke is. Locke says he knows him and Ben Linus made him (Locke) their leader. Ethan says this is ridiculous (probably because Ben is still a kid?) and is going to shoot him when the island goes *bloop* and Ethan is gone and Locke is sometime else in the darkness. The rest of the island gang are in the dark too. Daniel says they are either in the past or the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun is in the airport and she gets detained. Apparently by Mr. Widmore. He tells Sun that he had her brought here because she disrespected him. He asks what she meant by them having common interests and she says they both want Benjamin Linus dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben and Jack are off to get Hurley but there is a snag. It appears that the police are looking for Hurley because they think he escaped the mental institution and killed two people. We know he didn't, that Sayid did (poor Hurley, he just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; catch a break. Sayid and Hurley, meanwhile, are off to an apartment. Hurley asks who the guy Sayid killed was. Sayid says he doesn't care who he was, he was after Hurley. Sayid says he became so paranoid after spending two years working for Ben Linus, doing the things he asked him to do. He informs Hurley that if he ever runs into Ben, to do the exact opposite of whatever he says. Two men attack Sayid and one gets thrown over a balcony, the other meets some knives in a dishwasher (Owweee!). Sayid also got shot by some darts. Hurley, of course, picks up a gun and looks over the balcony at the guy who fell. People are gathering and they see him and take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The islanders, minus Locke, find their original hatch still blown up, so they are in the future. Sawyer says he is going to go back to their camp and Daniel says he can't. They don't know when the island will jump again. He says it could happen before they get back to the beach. Sawyer says what if that doens't happen? What if the helicopter hasn't left yet? Daniel says they can't change anything. Time can go forward and backward but not in any other direction, if they try to change anything they will fail every time. It can not be changed. Sawyer asks how he knows all this and Daniel shows him his journal. He says he's spent his entire adult life learning everything he can about the Dharma Initiative. They can't stop this. But who can...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locke is laying in the jungle, he's shot, bleeding and he's fucked up again. He hobbles over to the plane, which is now laying on the jungle floor. He makes himself a tourniquet and someone ambles into view. It's ol' Richard, or actually ol' yet looks young Richard. Richard tells Locke that he has to take the bullet out of his leg. Locke asks how he knew he had a bullet in his leg, and Richard says you told me. Locke didn't tell him, but Richard says he will. Locke says Ethan shot him and is told what comes around, goes around. Richard tells him that when he is is all relative and that Locke was the one who went somewhere when the light flashed. He tells Locke that he doesn't have time to explain what's going on right now, Locke is going to be moving on soon. He says the next time Locke sees him, he won't remember him and hands him a compass and says to give him that. Richard says the only way to save the island is to get all the ones who left back on the island. He says they are fine and are at home. He has to convince them to come back, he has to die. *bloop* daytime again. It looks like it's right after the plane crashed, as it is smoking up in the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island group: Night time and still blown up station. Miles asks what it was before they blew it up. Juliet says it was a Dharma station where a man named Desmond (whooo) would push a button every 108 minutes to save the world. *bloop* jump! It's before they found the hatch. Sawyer says he's going in the back door for supplies. Daniel says it's not a good idea, Desmond didn't know know him then. Daniel says it won't work and Sawyer is determined to get the door open. He can't change the past. Sawyer says everyone he cared about just blew up on the freighter (Sawyer cares about someone?) Most of the group goes off back to the beach and Daniel and ginger are still at the hatch. Ginger has a nose bleed and Daniel (and us) know why (remember :The Constant?) He tells her that he forgot his pack (he did) and runs off to get out his journal. Since Desmond is his constant, he can interact with him and possibly change things. Desmond answers and Daniel tells him that he does know him in a way and that the rules don't apply to him. He is uniquely special. Desmond, of course, thinks he's off his rocker. He tells him that if the helicopter made it off the island and if he got home...he has to listen or people will die. He tells him his name and says that all the people he left behind are in serious danger, he needs to go back to Oxford University, back where they met and find Daniels mother, her name is...*bloop*&lt;br /&gt;Desmond is in bed, now, and wakes up. He says he was on the island and Penny says he's been off the island for three years. She says it was just a dream but he says it was a memory. Desmond rushes up to the deck and says they are leaving for Oxford. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how long have our fair islanders been boppin' around? If the guys who got off have been gone for three years, how is the stuff happening only now to those on the island? Where were they for three years? I have to say it wasn't the most fascinating episode of LOST but it was good. And Desmond and Hurley were prevalent, so I'm good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part two will follow tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-542155136607688734?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/542155136607688734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=542155136607688734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/542155136607688734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/542155136607688734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/lost-because-you-left-spoilers.html' title='LOST: &quot;Because You Left&quot; *Spoilers*'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4008917996195541026</id><published>2009-01-18T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:44:17.387-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joseph Gordon-Levitt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>500 Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>I love Joseph Gordon-Levitt and this movie looks good. But, what's with the voice- over guy? It sounds like he's narrating for a creepy 70's slasher movie. In fact, there is a movie about some guy that becomes a chicken/killer who goes around killing people. It's really bad, but cheesy and the voiceover guy sounds exactly like the one for 500 days. So...is that what they are going for? I also think Deschanel, while beautiful, has the presence of a stalk of celery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="450" height="252"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8287"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8287" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="252"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, it's about a guy who gets dumped by his girlfriend and the film jumps around to times within their relationship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4008917996195541026?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4008917996195541026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4008917996195541026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4008917996195541026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4008917996195541026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/500-days-of-summer.html' title='500 Days of Summer'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-1365169317922320111</id><published>2009-01-17T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:17:43.679-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbuck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>Battlestar Galactica Season Four Episode 11 "Sometimes A Great Notion"</title><content type='html'>SPOILERS SPOILERS SPOILERS SPOILERS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy Frak! This episode was amazing! And we learned who the final Cylon was. More on that later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we last left our group of humans and Cylons, they had found a planet (Earth) and also found out that it was an irradiated wasteland void of life. They stumbled upon this planet because Starbuck, who returned from an assumed death by way of some kind of vortex ("Maelstrom") in a brand new Viper and claiming that she had been to Earth and that it was green. Now we learn that had she been to Earth for real, when had she been there? And was it really Earth? Because this Earth certainly does not look like the Earth she describes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season 4 premiere opens with water sloshing across the shore and a man walking toward the waves (it's Tigh), Baltar standing in what appeared to have been a building with a dome, much like the opera house on Kobol, like that in Roslin's drug-induced vision. Anders is looking around and Dee is kneeling in the water cupping it into her hands. Lee looks like he's going to cry and Roslin plucks a tiny plant from the ground while Helo calls Adama over and tells him that it's the same all over the planet and there have been no answers to their hails, D'Anna says they have received the same reports on their side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we are with Kara and Leoben. She says the signal is weak and the emergency battery must be running low. This is the start of probably the most interesting and mind-frakking storyline in the entire episode. Baltar tells someone to put word out that they shouldn't eat or drink anything due to the radiation and the camera cuts to Tory looking generally worried, which is weird coming from her because I view her as one of the most sinister characters on the show...I just don't trust her. Helo tells Adama and D'Anna that Baltar just confirmed that the planet was nuked 2000 years ago and D'Anna, again, concurs that their teams have gotten the same results. Roslin solemnly says, "It's perfect. We traded one nuked civilization for another."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dee is digging in the dirt and finds a pocket watch and some jacks and she starts to sob. Cut to the Raptor ride back to Galactica and she's chanting, "Don't give up, don't give up, just don't fall apart", and the camera zooms in on her face. Are we being set up to believe she's the last Cylon? Back on Galactica, everyone is waiting for Roslin and Adama to return and say what they've found. Of course what they've found is not what people want to hear and Roslin says to get her out of there. Lee announces she will make an speech in a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on Earth, Kara and Leoben found some wreckage and Kara realizes that the transponder she found is Colonial. Leoben lifts up a piece of the wreckage and says 757NC. When he says this Kara stops what she's doing, starts breathing heavily and tells him that the number on her ship is 8757NC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we see some stuff with Athena, Helo and their baby and Dee coming to babysit for them. There is definitely something off about Dee in this episode. She's normally the straight headed one, the one who holds everyone down to level ground. But in this episode she seems to be weird. I know I would probably be acting a little strange after all this time running and fighting and running and fighting and never getting to rest. And with the hope of something new, a new planet and alliances with the enemy, being dashed with the realization that the new planet is a wasteland, I can bet I'd be a little off too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on "Earth" Six finds a Cylon Centurian head that doesn't look like any we've ever seen before. It has this creepy alien look to it. She presents it to Adama and says that they've found several of them with the bones scattered at sites across the planet. Caprica Boomer (I think) says they aren't a design they've seen before and they aren't one of theirs. Roslin deduces that the 13th tribe must have settled here and created their own Cylons? Baltar says that's what they thought too, but after testing 250 skeletons from 4 different sites they've found out that they weren't humans, they were Cylons. The 13th tribe was all Cylons who came to this planet and called it Earth. Roslin looks absolutely astounded and confused. But some questions we need answers too are these: why was the 13th tribe, a myth to humans, comprised completely of Cylons? And why would they come to a planet and call it Earth? Is this our Earth? Or this a planet they found that was remarkably like our Earth and they decided to colonize it and name it after our Earth? Is this our Earth? My brain hurts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee tells Roslin that she has to tell the Quorum something and she just looks at him and walks away. Adama walks past Tigh and Tigh says they need to talk, he has a lot he needs to explain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to "Earth" and Tyrol. He's walking around and comes to this wall that has a creepy, weird shadow burned on it. He touches it and flashes back to him shopping in a market and then we hear a boom and he hold his hand up. Looks like he was there during the blast. WTF? So 2000 years ago, he was living on this planet? Where had he been from the time of the blast to the time he was living this current life? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kara and Leoben are back to wandering around looking for the rest of the crashed vehicle. She wonders if this was her plane then what did she fly back to Galactica in? Leoben tells her maybe she's better off not knowing and she says, "for me, or for you?". Good question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee and Dee get to talking and she basically tells him that if anyone can convince people of a reason to go on, it's him. He asks her to go with him for a drink later and she agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kara and Leoben are still looking for that plane. They find a cockpit and flip it over and there is still someone buckled in. Kara pulls the helmet up and there is a person with blond hair, just like Starbucks! She reaches for the dog tags and pulls them off; there is a ring and a tag that says "K. Thrace". Leoben comes up to look and immediately back away. He says he was wrong about Earth. She says that his Hybrid told her that she was the harbinger of death and that she would be the death of them all. Leoben quickly starts to walk away and leaves her there yelling if that's her in the wreckage, then what is she? Good question. Did she go back in time 2000 years in Maelstrom, end up on this Earth? She said the Earth she went to was green and alive, so where was she? Did she crash here and cause the whole demise of this Earth? What the hell is going on? Who or what is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Anders is wandering around and he finds a guitar neck in the sand. He picks it up and starts remembering the lyrics to that song that drew the final four of five together. He drops the neck and literally runs away. He comes across Tyrol sitting by the wall and Tyrol tells him that he used to live here and Anders says the song that switched them on, he remembers playing it for a woman he loved. Tory comes up and says she remembers since he played it for them all. Tyrol says they all died in a holocause. Anders doesn't understand how, that was 2000 years ago. How did they get to the colonies, believe they were human? 2000 years is a long time to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Roslin is burning her Book of Pythia (which is going for like 1200 bucks on EBay right now, dammit!); the book she has followed the whole series, the book she believed would lead them to salvation, that spoke the truth. The book that they were following when Elosha died on Kobol. She has lost hope, and that's a bad thing for someone who is followed by the entire fleet; at least followed by the religious community that believes in the Book of Pythia. Adama comes in to find her burning the book and asks her if she's just going to give up? She didn't go for her treatment and she says she doesn't need it. She says that she was wrong about everything and that all those people who followed her are dead. She tells Bill to leave her alone and her reluctantly goes while she cries and tells the book to burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kara is setting her own fire back on "Earth". Me thinks she doesn't want anyone to know that she found herself dead on the planet for what could be 2000 years. I don't blame her, but I am guessing this might come up again, based on some clips I've seen. The shot of her sitting to the left of the fire while it blows in the wind to the right, is great cinematography. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dee and Lee are returning from their date and she asks him to repeat his speech. He says he managed to stave off a full-scale panic but at least now they can choose where they go next. There is no more following Pythia. She kisses him goodnight and goes into her bunk room. Gaeta is there and says he can't stop thinking about that waste of a planet and she tells him that she just wants to remember this moment for as long as she can. He leaves and she looks at her locket and then her face changes and she shoots herself in the head! I did NOT see that coming at all. Dee has always just been there. I thought she might be a Cylon. Nope! Kandyse McClure played Dualla amazingly well and I kind of wish she had more to go on for the past seasons. I'm sad to see her leave. I wanted her to have a happy ending, but this being Battlestar I don't think anyone is going to have a happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee is in the mortuary and Adama walks in and he tells him that he kissed her goodnight 45 minutes ago and she had joy in her eyes, why would she do this? Adama says he doesn't know and offers Lee a drink, he declines and runs out. Adama lifts up the sheet and starts to cry and asks what did she do? And that he let her down, let them all down. Now he's really angry. He storms out and grabs a gun and tells someone to get it. He means Tigh. As he's walking through the halls people are crying and fighting. They've all kind of lost it since learning the planet is a craphole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tigh is drinking and Adama busts in, grabs a bottle of Ambrosia and tells him it's time to have that heart to heart he's been wanting. Tigh says he sorry he didn't have the guts to tell him when he first found out and Bill says he doesn't have guts, he's a machine. The look on Michael Hogan's face is priceless. Adama asks him if that's how he was programmed? To be his friend and to laugh at his jokes and Tigh says he chose to be his friend. Adama starts to taunt Tigh about Ellen, saying she knew there was something off about him all along, that's why she went around sleeping with half the fleet. He wants Tigh to lose it and shoot him, but Tigh realizes that's what he wants and stops himself. He tells Tigh a story about foxes that would run away from some dogs; some would turn to fight and some would try to cross the river. Those that tried to swim, some would give up halfway and be swept out to sea. Adama says maybe because they were tired and Tigh tells him that they can't be swept out to sea, it won't help anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kara comes to see Lee and he tells her that Dee killed herself and no one will ever know why. Adama returns to the CIC and tells everyone that the people who lived on this planet experienced great losses, they needed a home and they set out into space with nothing but their ships and they found a home, and so will they. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on "Earth" Tigh tells everyone to wrap it up and goes to talk to D'Anna. She says she isn't going. This will all happen over and over again and she doesn't want to die out in space when Cavill catches up with them. She asks him if he ever just wants to get off the merry-go-round and he says ride the tide out to sea. And we're back to the beginning with him walking into the surf. He finds a piece of a mailbox and flashes back to what we assume is Caprica. He hears Ellens voice calling him and finds her buried in rubble. She tells him it's ok...SPOILERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a flash and she says they'll be reborn...again. Also, she says everything is in place, whatever that means. I have to say that I suspected her from the beginning as being a Cylon, but then they had her killed off by Tigh and I figured she wasn't, couldn't be. Guess I was wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-1365169317922320111?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/1365169317922320111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=1365169317922320111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1365169317922320111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1365169317922320111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/battlestar-galactica-season-four.html' title='Battlestar Galactica Season Four Episode 11 &quot;Sometimes A Great Notion&quot;'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2004485921368632384</id><published>2009-01-14T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:32:10.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kickass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Prey Alone short film</title><content type='html'>This is an awesome short film I saw in one of my classes today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made by two Irish guys named James Mather and Stephen St. Leger who filmed the actors over like 4 days on green screen and then spent a shit-ton of time doing all of the rest of the film. It was ALL special effects and it is amazing. But, what is the greatest with this movie isn't just the quality of the background work. Oh no! It's also top-notch acting, fantastic music and a kick-ass story. I won't ruin it for you, though I really want to because it's so awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I just heard about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch it, in two parts (boo), courtesy of Youtube (boo again) below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jGDSPAPd-mI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jGDSPAPd-mI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5gD4Qy8Xas&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5gD4Qy8Xas&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2004485921368632384?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2004485921368632384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2004485921368632384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2004485921368632384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2004485921368632384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/prey-alone-short-film.html' title='Prey Alone short film'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4270278449362489201</id><published>2009-01-10T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:16:47.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eva Green'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meanwhile City'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creepy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan Phillippe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Franklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><title type='text'>Franklyn Trailer-The REAL one!</title><content type='html'>Awhile back, while browsing trailers over at Trailer Addict, as I do several times a week (make that a day), I came across this trailer for the movie Franklyn. It was a strange mash-up of scenes, dialogue and music that clearly was a rough cut trailer. I can't imagine they wanted this to be put out as a serious trailer, because while it lays out the story it also is quite jarring because there are portions where lines just stop mid sentence and music changes...well, just watch it below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="245"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/6919"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/6919" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="245"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I gleamed from THIS trailer is that Ryan Phillipe plays Jonathan Preest (or Priest, not sure) and he is going to kill a man tonight. Maybe twice on two separate nights? And then there is Meanwhile City, where he is doing the killing? Also Eva Green appears to appear in both places. In the alternate place she says she gets to kill herself every night, but the trailer cuts that off. Then there are two more people, a younger man they barely ever mention except in a quick cut and an older man whose role I don't get from either trailer. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the other day there was a new trailer that popped up for the movie. It's completely different and makes no mention of the "other" reality of Meanwhile City and takes away the old man from the other trailer. The focus is now on just the three characters. Who knows if the actual movie will cut out the older guys part, but I still want to see it and it's great that is no longer has lines missing and portions of The Fountain score placed randomly throughout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="294"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8163"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8163" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="294"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4270278449362489201?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4270278449362489201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4270278449362489201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4270278449362489201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4270278449362489201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/franklyn-trailer-real-one.html' title='Franklyn Trailer-The REAL one!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-9209617988726155080</id><published>2009-01-10T20:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:24:53.074-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maybe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not funny'/><title type='text'>Miss March</title><content type='html'>While I abhore anything that has to do with Playboy and it's culture of douche that seems to cling to it, parts of this movie seem kind of funny. Then again, there seems to be some funny moments like the whore falling out of the bus; that was funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a see-it-on-cable-for-free movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8161"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8161" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-9209617988726155080?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/9209617988726155080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=9209617988726155080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/9209617988726155080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/9209617988726155080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-march.html' title='Miss March'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4450159576869679120</id><published>2009-01-09T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:11:40.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim Caviezel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outlander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spaceships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dragons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='middle ages'/><title type='text'>Outlander</title><content type='html'>This is an interesting mix of fantasy/sci-fi and middle ages. It's been a long time coming, so that might mean bad things, but it looks entertaining and Jim Caviezel looks quite good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caviezel plays an alien who crash lands in the middle ages, Norway to be exact. I believe he was pursuing a dragon or encounters a dragon somewhere along the way. Said dragon has made a home in the area where these Norse people are living and now Caviezel has to save them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/5460"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/5460" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="378"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4450159576869679120?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4450159576869679120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4450159576869679120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4450159576869679120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4450159576869679120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/outlander.html' title='Outlander'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-6366391963134834031</id><published>2009-01-08T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:16:12.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Last House on the Left'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garret Dillahunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>The Last House on the Left</title><content type='html'>It's remake time again! While I don't really understand why it's neccessary to remake movies that aren't that old, it seems to be the 'thing' to do in Hollywood right now. Basically it's about a family who moves to the last house on the left. The daughter, Bill Paxton's daughter, takes the car to go to town, or something and she meets this kid. The kid takes her and her friend home, where Cromartie (Garret Dillahunt, who is very good at playing every character he tries) yells at the kid and punches him in the stomach telling him something about not bringing people home. Apparently they are killers. I assume they kill the daughters friend and she runs away, only to get shot at in the river. They take off and end up at the last house on the left, where the girl's family is. They want the car, but mom says the daughter has the car and won't be back until the morning, they'll have to wait, but there is a guest room/house they could use. Meanwhile, girl is not dead in the river and she crawls/hobbles back home, where she tells the family these people tried to kill her and they all try to get away, but have to fight back and kill the killers. It looks like the one guy gets a knife to the cranium over the sink and Dillahunt forgets not to stick his head in the microwave. Most likely the family lives somewhat happily after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it sound like I saw the original? I didn't, I just watched the trailer. Really, you get all of this out the 2 minute trailer, ALL of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="278"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8141"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8141" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="278"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-6366391963134834031?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/6366391963134834031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=6366391963134834031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6366391963134834031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6366391963134834031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-house-on-left.html' title='The Last House on the Left'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5852146647742474395</id><published>2009-01-08T20:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:55:30.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All About Steve</title><content type='html'>O.k., here's a few things. This movie has Bradley Cooper in it, so I'm already intrigued. Also, I like Sandra Bullock, no matter how predictable the comedy she's starring in is. And this looks cute, however predictable it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8138"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/8138" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5852146647742474395?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5852146647742474395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5852146647742474395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5852146647742474395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5852146647742474395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-about-steve.html' title='All About Steve'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2958097726899313831</id><published>2009-01-07T16:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T16:26:02.878-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brian Cox'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Paquin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jensen Ackles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horror'/><title type='text'>Trick 'R Treat</title><content type='html'>I'm usually not a big fan of horror movies, unless really good, or those with Jensen Ackles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="294"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7083"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7083" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="294"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this one looks good (not the Bloody Valentine one, that's only to be seen for Jensen Ackles). It stars some really good people like Anna Paquin and Brian Cox, so where the hell is it? It was supposed to come out last year, then in October 2008 and now apparently October 2009? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="299"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/3843"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/3843" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="299"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2958097726899313831?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2958097726899313831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2958097726899313831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2958097726899313831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2958097726899313831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/trick-r-treat.html' title='Trick &apos;R Treat'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2369186857103197174</id><published>2009-01-07T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:59:40.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese Watchmen Trailer</title><content type='html'>Here's a new Japanese Watchmen trailer. I don't know what the guy is saying in Japanese, but it sounds like he keeps saying Adam Monroe. He's not, I don't think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cbWNiG35Zm0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cbWNiG35Zm0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, it still looks awesome and I wish the pissing contest between Warners and Fox would end. Fox wants the money and the right to distribute it because, well, let's see what they've put out over the last year or so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nim's Island: Had potential, but with four screenwriters and two directors listed in the credits, it's pretty clear that there was something going on from the get-go. Like, the fact that it might have been good in book form, but some executive wanted to make it more approachable to the masses and what came out was this mish-mash of different writers and directors. It was boring, slow, Jodie Foster was terribly mis-cast, even the charm of Gerard Butler couldn't save it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Happens in Vegas: Yuck. Though parts were kind of cute the fact that you knew you would get Cameron Diaz jiggling around in her underwear at least once, and Ashton Kutcher the entire movie, made it a stay-away. And you knew how it would end from the trailer; something studios need to learn to stay away from. Yes, it's a romantic comedy and people want them to end happy, with the main characters staying together or getting together, however, learn to not show the whole thing in the trailer. Especially when someone so unappealing as Ashton Kutcher is starring in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the Spartans/Disaster Movie or any -Movie. Nothing needs to be said about this. There is stupid funny, like Airplane and Ron Burgandy, and then there is dumb. Straight up dumb. Nothing funny, nothing clever, nothing. Making fun of Amy Winehouse and Paris Hilton isn't clever, it's dumb. Everyone knows Winehouse is a crack whore and Hilton is covered with stupid, among other things, so making fun of them is not funny...it's dumb. Satire is good because it's clever and makes you go, "I love that! That is exactly like it is!". There is nothing satirical that can be said or done about 300, nothing! Same goes with Enchanted. It was already, in it's own way, a satire. It was lightly making fun of the Disney princess movies. So making fun of making fun of something isn't funny, it's retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said, it's clear that Fox has made a lot of crap over, at least, the last year and they desperately want the fanfare and recognition of distributing Watchmen. Even though they didn't make it, pay for it, or have anything to do with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2369186857103197174?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2369186857103197174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2369186857103197174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2369186857103197174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2369186857103197174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/japanese-watchmen-trailer.html' title='Japanese Watchmen Trailer'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-944726484799471788</id><published>2009-01-07T12:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:28:50.634-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Adams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emily Blunt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crime scene'/><title type='text'>Sunshine Cleaning</title><content type='html'>This looks so cute! It's a charming little Indie dramedy starring Amy Adams (always adorable) and Emily Blunt (who I am growing to like) as sisters. Amy Adams' character has a son who licks things, all kinds of things like legs and walls (ick) and he gets in trouble at school for licking the said leg of the teacher. So Amy takes him out of the school and decides she needs to make money. She and he sister start doing crime scene cleaning, even though they don't know what they are doing. It looks cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="283" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/6727"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/6727" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-944726484799471788?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/944726484799471788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=944726484799471788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/944726484799471788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/944726484799471788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunshine-cleaning.html' title='Sunshine Cleaning'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8988668279350762664</id><published>2009-01-05T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:04:02.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apple's new revolutionary laptop, the Macbook Wheel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/videoplayer2/flvplayer.swf" width="400" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" flashvars="file=http://www.theonion.com/content/xml/92328/video&amp;amp;autostart=false&amp;amp;image=http://www.theonion.com/content/files/images/NO_KEYBOARD_article.jpg&amp;amp;bufferlength=3&amp;amp;embedded=true&amp;amp;title=Apple%20Introduces%20Revolutionary%20New%20Laptop%20With%20No%20Keyboard"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/video/apple_introduces_revolutionary?utm_source=embedded_video"&gt;Apple Introduces Revolutionary New Laptop With No Keyboard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needs no introduction!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8988668279350762664?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8988668279350762664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8988668279350762664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8988668279350762664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8988668279350762664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/apples-new-revolutionary-laptop-macbook.html' title='Apple&apos;s new revolutionary laptop, the Macbook Wheel!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2843291765370444030</id><published>2009-01-05T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:31:55.582-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is it animated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nic Cage'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/61vAW%2B8SrfL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px" alt="" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/61vAW%2B8SrfL._SS500_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going on here? Is that Nic Cage or a drawing of Nic Cage? Is Bangkok Dangerous an animated feature? If not, what the hell is that a picture of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bad enough that his hair is absolutely ridiculous in this movie, but why is he so air-brushed as to appear to be a drawing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2843291765370444030?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2843291765370444030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2843291765370444030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2843291765370444030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2843291765370444030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-going-on-here-is-that-nic-cage.html' title=''/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3165208863767425830</id><published>2008-12-31T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T17:17:01.286-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bioshock 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bioshock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Butterfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sea of Dreams'/><title type='text'>Bioshock 2: Sea of Dreams teaser trailer</title><content type='html'>New teaser for Bioshock 2. What is it about? What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trailer shows a girl holding a Mr.Bubbles doll (?) and looking out to sea. Then it turns into the logo and then a little blue butterfly plops out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could that little girl be one of the Little Sister's? Could it? Tell me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nj2hewPBQh0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nj2hewPBQh0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3165208863767425830?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3165208863767425830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3165208863767425830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3165208863767425830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3165208863767425830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/bioshock-2-sea-of-dreams-teaser-trailer.html' title='Bioshock 2: Sea of Dreams teaser trailer'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-1785179884965799686</id><published>2008-12-28T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:17:30.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well wishes for the Samborski family</title><content type='html'>Today I learned of the death of a fellow schoolmate from high school. He was shot by a 16 year old kid after a routine traffic stop at 10 mile and Greenfield in Oak Park, MI early this morning. He apparently took the kid back to his apartment building to either turn him over to a parent (of which there appears to have been none present) or to affirm his identity when there was an apparent scuffle and Officer Mason Samborski was shot and killed. Meanwhile, this little shit left him there to die as he ran back to his car and took off, only turning yourself after 12 some hours. Absolutely horrible story, a terrible thing to end the yearwith. Here's to a wonderful person who was what we all wish cops were, and a gorgeous, lovely wife and daughter who don't deserve to have their lives ruined over some little shit's actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/28404449/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-1785179884965799686?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/1785179884965799686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=1785179884965799686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1785179884965799686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1785179884965799686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-wishes-for-samborski-family.html' title='Well wishes for the Samborski family'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7886628099063859720</id><published>2008-12-26T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T17:23:08.183-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='What'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cylons'/><title type='text'>New BSG clips Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZTpccqn79s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZTpccqn79s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you (Adama? Tigh?) going into the water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rvuqUz5SEHg&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rvuqUz5SEHg&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's goin' on with Roslin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rnKaj6HuQBM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5846416923867924328</id><published>2008-12-23T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:42:19.938-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-Mas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WHEE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Fancy house full of lights, dances to music!</title><content type='html'>This fancy house plays Amazing Grace...albeit a techno version, but damn, it's sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't imagine the neighbors find it so sweet... but this is cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry X-Mas to everyone out there!&lt;br /&gt;I recommend clicking the HD link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1h33VzQD-mA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1h33VzQD-mA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5846416923867924328?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5846416923867924328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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poop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby doll'/><title type='text'>Baby Poops Herself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/SVBh4Y0jNMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9QQ7GrsfJKc/s1600-h/baby-alive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282829984269022402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/SVBh4Y0jNMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9QQ7GrsfJKc/s320/baby-alive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I am relatively new to this crap and have not figured out how to add stories from other sites properly...you get a link. I think I can add the fun little pictures though... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Funny enough I had one of these types of dolls when I was a little girl. She would pee into her little toilet when you fed her a baby bottle of water. Then I stopped playing with her and she started to pee battery acid, so my mom threw her away. Boo:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5115783/pooping-robot-dolls-are-the-hot-kids-toys-of-2008"&gt;http://gizmodo.com/5115783/pooping-robot-dolls-are-the-hot-kids-toys-of-2008&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-106618129288804889?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/106618129288804889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=106618129288804889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/106618129288804889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/106618129288804889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-poops-herself.html' title='Baby Poops Herself!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/SVBh4Y0jNMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/9QQ7GrsfJKc/s72-c/baby-alive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4178997800921550806</id><published>2008-12-19T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T14:56:25.158-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me want'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Battlestar Galactica'/><title type='text'>New BSG clips</title><content type='html'>Kara-You Will Know the Truth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YxCxESJ8w44&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YxCxESJ8w44&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Truth-Who is the Final Cylon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PXNIwYZqI-c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PXNIwYZqI-c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth Promo 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1doJDT7eI0E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1doJDT7eI0E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4178997800921550806?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4178997800921550806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4178997800921550806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4178997800921550806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4178997800921550806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-bsg-clips.html' title='New BSG clips'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8430407930109903852</id><published>2008-12-18T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:45:18.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone in the Dark 2</title><content type='html'>Oh good a sequel! Remember the first? Nope? Well, I do and it sucked. Imagine the original movie with a big budget, bad screenplay, well-known actors and bad directing (Uwe Boll, I believe) and throw in the glorious look of Sony Handicam video and this is what this movie appears to be. Appears is used really loosely, since it will probably be much, much worse that I imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really sure why they went with an asian to play Edward Carnby when Christian Slater played him in the first crapfest. I bet I know why...there is probably going to be some karate or other type fighting, because that would make complete sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="297"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7926"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7926" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="297"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8430407930109903852?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8430407930109903852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8430407930109903852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8430407930109903852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8430407930109903852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/alone-in-dark-2.html' title='Alone in the Dark 2'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8569535423936741540</id><published>2008-12-18T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:31:02.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold Prey</title><content type='html'>Based solely on the fact that this is a movie from over-seas, I will say that it might be good. The synopsis is not that great. It's about some teens on a snowboarding trip when one gets injured and the trek into some abandoned ski lodge. Why is there an abandoned ski lodge? I don't know. But "something" already lives there and it gets angry they are there. So it starts attacking them and slashing them. My guess is that it's a mutilated person that was left up there after he was attacked years ago. He then killed a bunch of people causing the owners of the ski lodge to shut the place down. Now he lives up there, waiting for unsuspecting tourists to stumble in where he will kill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the trailer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7181"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7181" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8569535423936741540?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8569535423936741540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8569535423936741540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8569535423936741540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8569535423936741540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/cold-prey.html' title='Cold Prey'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3216681758108967574</id><published>2008-12-18T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:05:58.223-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ali Larter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idris Elba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrible'/><title type='text'>Obsessed. The movie we've seen a thousand times before...</title><content type='html'>In this trailer we see Ali Larter (bad actress, only cast in things so she can walk around in her underwear) playing a temp who begins to stalk her boss, Idris Elba, and then tries to kill his wife, Beyonce (why? I don't know. She seems oddly cast against Elba). It's a movie we've seen a bazillion times before. The old: She's new (temp, nanny, receptionist, etc), she wants the boss, he's married, she finds out he's married and won't cheat, he tells her to buzz off, she gets angry, she tries to kill herself but makes it look like he tried to kill her, abuse her, etc, he gets arrested and blamed, she goes after the wife, they fight, someone falls through the floor/over the balcony, most likely temp dies, laying on the foyer, one leg bent awkwardly while wife buries her face in husbands chest as the police enter through the doorway with their lights flashing in the background as silently, the credits roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sound about right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7928"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7928" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3216681758108967574?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3216681758108967574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3216681758108967574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3216681758108967574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3216681758108967574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/obsessed-movie-weve-seen-thousand-times.html' title='Obsessed. The movie we&apos;ve seen a thousand times before...'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3424579547855050282</id><published>2008-12-18T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T17:17:19.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Echelon Conspiracy...Ooh!</title><content type='html'>Ooh! It's scary! E.R. (Shane West) gets a cell phone, mysteriously, in the mail and the company that sent it won't tell him where it came from or who sent it. Then, it starts talking to him and telling him to do things. Like play a slot machine where he wins a shit-ton of money before security comes after him. Then he runs and other stuff and to be honest I don't really think it matters what happens in the trailer because it's clear, complete with the stupid woman's voice, that they are making an Eagle Eye of the cell phone variety. I like when the phone tells him not to turn it off or it will kill him. What if he has to get updates? I know my IPhone gets a little pissy when I don't turn it off periodically to do whatever it does when you turn it off. The last scene with the guy almost getting hit by one car and then probably getting hit by another car coming the other direction, makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they can add in a bit about how the cellphone is leading spirits from another realm in to kill all of humanity so they can take over the world? That wouldn't be like another genre-film that starred Kristen Bell and has made at least one direct-to-video sequel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7922"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7922" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="283"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3424579547855050282?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3424579547855050282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3424579547855050282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3424579547855050282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3424579547855050282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/echelon-conspiracyooh.html' title='Echelon Conspiracy...Ooh!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-1145254054587694822</id><published>2008-12-17T21:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T22:04:58.975-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nasty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumpy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrible'/><title type='text'>Places you eat at that suck!</title><content type='html'>This is a majorly off-topic topic, but never-the-less it needs to be covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever eaten at a place so terrible that you wonder why it's still open? A place where at lunchtime during the week there are about a dozen people scattered over 5 or 6 tables? The waitstaff is less than friendly, they don't even pretend to be friendly, and the busboy talks and acts like the mongoloid idiot who was born and bred in a tower or a dungeon? If you haven't, you are very lucky. If you have, you feel my pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years back I went to Red Lobster for the first time. I was on my way to my friend Eric's play and I was with a group of my friends. We decided, as a group, to head to Red Lobster; Travis said it was imperative that we go because of their fantastic cheddar biscuit things. I thought, "I've never been there, I like seafood (well, fish at least), why the hell not?" Well I should have said, "Hell, NO!" and ran like the wind bustling around a building on Eastern Michigan University's campus. I didn't do that. Instead, most of us were seated and we ordered food. I decided on fish and chips; how incredibly hard is it to make fish and chips? I mean, it's fish and chips not rocket science. I also ordered a salad with ranch, as did most of the table. Well, we ordered salads with ranch but really we got Ranch Soup. As Christian said, "I think I am done with this ranch soup", causing all of us to laugh hysterically as is often the case with this particular group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when I said 'how hard can it be to make fish and chips"? Well, apparently those at Red Lobster decided to take on this challenge. I guess they won, depending on how you look at it. It was the worst $16 dollars for a meal I've ever spent. That's right, $16 for shitty shoe-string battered, tasteless fish (?) and what seemed to be those dehydrated shoe-string potatoes you buy in a can along with a pop and ranch soup. Needless to say, I decided right then and there that I would not return to a Red Lobster. I &lt;em&gt;thought&lt;/em&gt; it was the worst place I had ever eaten at...until today it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today...I went with my mom to Belleville, glorious Belleville (I know, don't be mad you didn't get to go to this fantastic, tropical locale) to have lunch with my cousin Kelly and Aunt Linda and to give Kelly some wedding presents. They couldn't make it but my mom and I decided we would stay and go eat at the restaurant, Dos Pesos, which was kind of creepily located inside a strip mall next to a Subway and I don't know what, on the other side. To say the least, the place wasn't exactly an eye-catcher when we walked in. It was this weird sort of pink/salmon color that was applied to the walls in a style that may have been trying to emulate stucco, even though stucco is applied to outside walls. Maybe they were trying to make the inside look like the outside? They failed. Pay no attention to the fact that it was lunchtime, on a Wednesday and there were about 12 people, at the most, scattered among 5 or 6 tables. Then the "busboy" (Igor? Dungeon troll?) brought out chips and salsa and muttered, "the red one is hot" before shuffling away. The menu had about nothing on it and I decided, much like Red Lobster, "How can one mess up a cheese quesadilla?" and again, they appear to have taken up my inaudible challenge. And again, they may have won? I have never experienced a greasy cheese quesadilla, how the hell do you make a quesadilla greasy? OMGWTFBBQWII? Holy hell that was the worst, worst, WORST meal I have ever eaten! Tasteless, gross, nasty, greasy quesadilla made with what appeared to be Muenster cheese. Why would you use Muenster cheese to make a quesadilla in a "Mexican" restaurant? I barely ate a third of one of the quesadillas and the rice, don't get me started on the rice! It was like orange, bland oval-shaped shit-pieces. Gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole entire experience reinforced my dislike of eating at places located in strip malls with insurance agencies, Thai/Chinese/Mediterranean food places, Tae Hwong Do Kwan Do (seriously, there was a place that was roughly named such. It was the "NEW" type of something) and a liquor store. It also makes me miss the little signs in L.A. that tell you, grade-wise, "Hey, you might be O.K. eating here", even if it means nothing it comforts you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...add this restaurant to the list of restaurants that I shall never visit again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-1145254054587694822?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/1145254054587694822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=1145254054587694822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1145254054587694822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1145254054587694822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/places-you-eat-at-that-suck.html' title='Places you eat at that suck!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2494318846968576504</id><published>2008-12-14T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:26:08.652-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Keanu Reeves&apos; knows kung-fu'/><title type='text'>Two snippets of movies...</title><content type='html'>So, I had time to kill today while I was checking trailers. I went in to 4 Christmases and about 30 minutes and then stayed after the trailers for The Day The Earth Stood Still. Keeping in mind that I like all genres of movies, which one do you think I'd prefer to go back and finish watching?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hint-It didn't open this weekend and it isn't a romantic comedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's 4 X-mases. Why? Because the Keanu joint was boring the ever-loving shit out of me and wasn't making much sense. Plus, they had really bad computer-animated helicopters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2494318846968576504?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2494318846968576504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2494318846968576504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2494318846968576504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2494318846968576504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/two-snippets-of-movies.html' title='Two snippets of movies...'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-6189193185723678773</id><published>2008-12-11T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:03:24.425-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh crap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crappy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uwe Boll'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garbage'/><title type='text'>Uwe Boll's (Soon-to-be-reality) Contra</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CDBp43HzkA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CDBp43HzkA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There would be a better version posted from IGN.com, however, the embed code keeps going to something that isn't this...so here's a crappier version and you can get the better version at www.ign.com and then go to Videos and black20 Trailer Park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-6189193185723678773?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/6189193185723678773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=6189193185723678773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6189193185723678773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6189193185723678773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/uwe-bolls-soon-to-be-reality-contra.html' title='Uwe Boll&apos;s (Soon-to-be-reality) Contra'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7572234731615630317</id><published>2008-12-11T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:24:57.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scully'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulder and Scully'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-Files'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I Want to Believe'/><title type='text'>The X-Files: I Want To Believe Review</title><content type='html'>Like a horrible cliche that I've heard a million times in reference with this movie, I wanted to believe it would be good. I really, really wanted to believe this movie would be good. The reason why you ask? Because I love The X-Files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it was that drew me to the series from the get-go, but I remember pleading with my mom to let me stay at home on Friday nights in order to watch the show. I was usually made to go to the football games that my sister was marching in and because these were the days before Tivo, DVR's and online viewing, if you didn't set your VCR, you were shit out of luck. But regardless of these facts, I was able to catch most of the show in one way or another and even though a large part of the series, the mythology if you will, regarded one of my two greatest fears/paranoia's, that being aliens, I loved it. I looked forward to being scared by some weird genetic freak-twin that detaches from its brother and murders the other freaks at the Freak Show (Humbug; Season 2); I still call Doug Hutchison 'Tooms' (Squeeze/Tooms; Season 1); Alex Krycek was one of my biggest crushes (Nick Lea still does it for me); 'Jose Chung's From Outer Space' (Season 3) and 'Bad Blood' (Season 5) were two of the most memorable, funny episodes of television I've seen; I was happy I'd recorded 'Home' (Season 4) because it was so controversial FOX said they'd never air it again. For almost the entire series' run I was enthralled, scared, humored, and followed the relocation from Friday night to Sunday night; I even continued to watch, though in a diminished capacity, when the new agents (Doggett and Reyes) came on and the magic of Vancouver was replaced by Los Angeles. There was just something about the mountains, coasts, forests and towns of Vancouver and Canada that made the series have it's creepy, moodiness. And at the end of the run, I wept for an amazing show that had little hope at the beginning and was so different from anything else on T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came The X-Files movie, which kept to the mythology and which I really liked, it even had a great soundtrack. And then there was nothing. The stars went on with their lives. But last year I heard word of a new movie! Then came word that it wouldn't be related to the mythology and to which a casual or non-viewer could watch and not be lost; and there was where the worry began. Deep down there was that funny tingling in the pit of my stomach, that tickle of worry. Why would you make it unrelated to the mythology? Well, maybe it will be a stand-alone film, like the circus freak episode? Then I later read that the synopsis would roughly be: FBI agent Monica O'Bannon disappears and Mulder/Scully get called in to help, even though they are no longer working for the FBI, to determine if Father Crissman is really a psychic who knows her whereabouts. Really? That doesn't sound very X-Files-y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the trailer came out, I was intrigued. I didn't get to see the movie in the theatre though and just had a chance to rent it the other day. It wasn't bad, it also wasn't good. There was no magic to it, no passion, no...nothing. I get it's a wrap-up and end it once and for all film, but where was the X-File?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Spoilers Ahead!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film opens with the Agent O'Bannon being abducted by Cylon Leoben (Callum Keith Rennie) and some other man and then goes to what seems like the first of many unnecessary scenes of Scully treating some boy in a hospital and digging up research on his rare condition, but it makes more sense about an hour later; now these scenes just seem boring and unrelated to anything going on in the movie. Scully gets a request from the FBI to get Mulder to come help find this missing agent and to determine if Father Crissman is what he claims to be, or is he just a former priest who was convicted of molesting alter boys? Mulder, of course, comes to believe there is something going on here and Scully doesn't. But my question for almost the entire movie was: Where is the X-File? When am I going to get scared of watching this at night, in the dark, in my living room? Apparently the answer is: Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still can't watch a significant portion of the series episodes without having to keep the light on in my room at night; I wanted this to be the case for this movie, and it wasn't. So why didn't I get it? All of the hullabaloo eventually comes to an end but it does so with little interest, intrigue and fanfare, and that made me sad. However, the movie was exquisitly shot, with amazing scenery (Vancouver and other parts of Canada, of course) and the usual quota of 95% of the cast from Da Vinci's Inquest and BSG. And I really liked that the snow was actually snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I gave the film a 75% because I didn't like it, but I certainly didn't hate it and could, in theory, watch it again. But I wanted more, so much more, of that magic that captivated me from 1993-2002; monsters, aliens, ghosts and that Mark Snow-violin-prick-spine-tingling-oh-crap-there's-something-there music and theme song that I connect with one of the reasons for loving the medium of film and television.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-7572234731615630317?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/7572234731615630317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=7572234731615630317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7572234731615630317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7572234731615630317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/x-files-i-want-to-believe-review.html' title='The X-Files: I Want To Believe Review'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3128407544530830951</id><published>2008-12-09T17:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:52:39.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impending robot uprising'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Terminator'/><title type='text'>Terminator: Salvation Japanese Trailer (now without Mary Hart's shrill voice)</title><content type='html'>Tonight on Entertainment Tonight they are showing this trailer, without the Japanese subtitles, and to save you the torture of having to sit through that show, even though it aired over an hour ago, I am posting this here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks awesome, especially if you are a nerd, geek or Terminator fan, all three of which I am. I am not too sure about what it is about but what I've learned is: Set in post-apocalyptic 2018, John Connor is the man fated to lead the human resistance against Skynet and its army of Terminators. But the future Connor was raised to believe in is altered in part by the appearance of Marcus Wright, a stranger whose last memory is of being on death row. Connor must decide whether Marcus has been sent from the future, or rescued from the past. As Skynet prepares its final onslaught, Connor and Marcus both embark on an odyssey that takes them into the heart of Skynet’s operations, where they uncover the terrible secret behind the possible annihilation of mankind. *courtesy Warner Bros. Pictures and IMDB.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds fucking awesome to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7698"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7698" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="378"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3128407544530830951?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3128407544530830951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3128407544530830951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3128407544530830951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3128407544530830951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/terminator-salvation-japanese-trailer.html' title='Terminator: Salvation Japanese Trailer (now without Mary Hart&apos;s shrill voice)'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7973018411868057568</id><published>2008-12-09T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:43:32.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I don&apos;t think I like this'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not funny'/><title type='text'>The Proposal</title><content type='html'>Oh look, a movie! A movie that doesn't sound real good...at all. Ryan Reynolds play an employee at this company and he's late. And Sandra Bullock plays his boss and she's a bitch. She finds out that she's getting deported because her Visa is denied and just then He (not Jesus) walks in. She's quick on her toes and says they are getting married! In Alaska!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Away to Alaska they go and many things happen, included but not limited to: They are forced to kiss and fake kiss, then are made to real kiss and they do; they walk; they walk some more and she sort of-slaps him; Betty White is the Grandma; she takes a shower and for some reason has no clothes; he walks in shirtless and they run into each other; she tries on a dress and has little breasts and...they fall in real love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formulaic and boring, even with Ryan Reynolds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7694"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7694" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-7973018411868057568?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/7973018411868057568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=7973018411868057568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7973018411868057568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7973018411868057568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/proposal.html' title='The Proposal'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7633079086107329514</id><published>2008-12-09T17:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:20:04.349-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuffed animals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non-profits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charities'/><title type='text'>Notebooks.com's Magic Giveaway with HP and Microsoft</title><content type='html'>So today my sister told me about this giveaway going on over at &lt;a href="http://www.notebooks.com/"&gt;www.notebooks.com&lt;/a&gt; and about all the things you could win if you are randomly chosen to be the winner on December 12th, so I decided that I would join in with this giveaway and see if I could win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, all the prizes are a bit much for one person to take away since they are giving away like, a hundred things (really not that many, but it seems like it). There are different tasks you can complete to earn points, one of which is to say what you would donate to what non-profit or school and why. I chose to donate a computer to the Oakland Children's Hospital and not just because you get bonus points, but primarily because I couldn't think of someone to donate it to. I'd also give some little stuffed animals, because kids need stuffed animals. I'd also give them the Kung-Fu Panda DVD, because it's a kids movie that I don't need. I would like to give a computer to the Michigan Humane Society, because that is where almost all of my cat's have come from and they are special to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while this is clearly not at all like my normal blogs, I ask people to go and take a stab at this contest. HP is a great company and I am typing this on my HP too. They are good computers and also reliable and affordable...so go give it a shot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-7633079086107329514?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/7633079086107329514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=7633079086107329514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7633079086107329514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7633079086107329514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/notebookscoms-magic-giveaway-with-hp.html' title='Notebooks.com&apos;s Magic Giveaway with HP and Microsoft'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2661294415512788854</id><published>2008-12-07T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T17:24:18.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for little girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not challenging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retarded'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so so dumb'/><title type='text'>Games for "Girls"</title><content type='html'>What is a game for "girls"? Well, I would say it would be a game that boys wouldn't touch with a ten-foot pole. You know, the games about ponies, shopping, and hairstyling; if you can call these "games" at all. I don't know who would want to play some of these games, but considering that I see a commercial for a new one every day, there must be a market. I'd guess that market to be girls around 9-15 years old who have no imagination of their own and so turn to a game about taking care of puppies and kitties and shopping, because what other excuse could there be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up playing video games and I can't really say that I ever felt the need to pretend to play gymnastics via a little digital girl on a balance beam, I just never did. What I did feel the need to do, however, was pretend to be a little Italian plumber who jumped around in various worlds, killing various little creatures, all in a quest to rescue a princess from a giant reptile. Or play a little guy with a sword also off on a quest to rescue a princess...you notice a theme with games here? Oh, I also spent loads of time outside playing and using my imagination to play with real dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, because I hate "girl" games (games made specifically for girls that include ponies, puppies, babysitting and cooking) that make it seem like girls have no interest in real games and only think about a few things, including shopping and babysitting, I decided to profile some of the ridiculous games that various companies decided to talk-down to girls with. (All descriptions are from Amazon.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Imagine Fashion Designer New York&lt;/strong&gt; by Ubi Soft&lt;br /&gt;Here's some exciting crap you can do with this exciting game! Enter a fashion house in New York and dress up digital people in clothes. Doesn't that sound fun?!? Gee golly, you get to pretend to be a fashion designer! Whee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Littlest Pet Shop &lt;/strong&gt;by EA&lt;br /&gt;What's better that a real animal that you get to touch, feed and walk/play with? Why, a fake one, that's what! You can have hours (seconds?) of fun playing with a digital, fake, programmed animal. And even better, there are now Winter, Jungle and Garden versions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Build A Bear Workshop &lt;/strong&gt;by American Game Factory&lt;br /&gt;O.K. this is getting pretty lame. There is an actual store where you can go and touch physical stuffed animals. Why would you want to play with a game of digital animals? Why? How is this a game? How? There is nothing that you do in this game but poke at the screen with a stylus and build fake stuffed animals. FTW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Disney's High School Musical: Making the Cut&lt;/strong&gt; by Disney&lt;br /&gt;Want something more lame than the movies? Well, here you go! You get to make them dance and sing all across America! How fun is that? (It's not!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;All Star Cheer Squad&lt;/strong&gt; by THQ&lt;br /&gt;Pretend you're a cheerleader! Because you can't go outside/join a squad in real life! Rah Rah! You get to use the Wii fit board to make a fake person jump and jive (jiving not included in game)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Imagine Teachers&lt;/strong&gt; by UBI soft&lt;br /&gt;Pretend you're a teacher with fake students!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Imagine Babyz&lt;/strong&gt; by Ubi Soft&lt;br /&gt;This may be the worst! Pretend to take care of a baby, because they no longer make babydolls? Why is this considered a game? You can go find some mother who wants you to watch their baby and get paid for it in real life! Not pay $30 to do it! $30? Come on! This isn't a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;The rest of the Imagine Whatever series&lt;/strong&gt; by Ubi Soft.&lt;br /&gt;There are a crapload of other games that Ubi Soft put out for girls and it seems the farther I creep down the Amazon list, the worse they get. And pretty much all of them are things you can do in some form or another in real life, and so don't need to "play" a game to do so. Is this really why you pay $200 for a game system? So you can play My Pretty Pony or Watch My Baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I am not a fan of these "games" and seeing how most of them require you to do nothing but poke the screen with a stylus, I don't think they are actually games!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2661294415512788854?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2661294415512788854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2661294415512788854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2661294415512788854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2661294415512788854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/games-for-girls.html' title='Games for &quot;Girls&quot;'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2297505585327510580</id><published>2008-12-07T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:47:23.721-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='That boat is a rockin'/><title type='text'>The Boat That Rocked</title><content type='html'>Based solely on the description over at Trailer Addict (which, I assume, was given to them by the movie company) I would never even think to see this movie. But the cast is quite awesome and it looks funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is why I disliked the synopsis: "It's about a band of rogue DJ's..." What the hell is a band of rogue DJ's? Rogue machines, rogue robots, rogue computer programs, rogue C.I.A. agents...that I get, but rogue DJ's? Usually I just think of DJ's going to a club at 11p.m. spinning some tunes and banging Lindsay Lohan (eww...yes, eww. It's eww for both sides of that pairing), I don't think of them as being 'rogue'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="378"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7655"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7655" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="378"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2297505585327510580?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2297505585327510580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2297505585327510580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2297505585327510580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2297505585327510580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/boat-that-rocked.html' title='The Boat That Rocked'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5514691897428189930</id><published>2008-12-07T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:28:20.761-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i don&apos;t know'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is it two movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is it funny'/><title type='text'>Chandni Chowk to China</title><content type='html'>What the hell is this? I think it's some kind of mashup of a karate movie that should star that guy from that one movie, "Kung Fu Soccer" (that's not a real movie is it?) and a Ballywood movie. Is that what it is? Is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The description says something about some simpleton cook who goes to Shanghai from Delhi to find his destiny or something. I don't get that from the trailer. What I get is that they had two movies that didn't equal two movies and so they took both movies, crammed them together and then made them one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="227"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7664"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7664" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="227"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5514691897428189930?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5514691897428189930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5514691897428189930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5514691897428189930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5514691897428189930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/chandni-chowk-to-china.html' title='Chandni Chowk to China'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7727398027622506933</id><published>2008-12-07T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:01:04.591-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nothing But the Truth the Whole Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate Beckinsale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Law and Order'/><title type='text'>Nothing But the Truth</title><content type='html'>I can't say if I'm really excited about this movie and that would be because it sounds like an episode of Law &amp;amp; Order: Criminal Intent or one of the Law &amp;amp; Order's. You know, because of the fact that it was "a case ripped from the headlines". Not to say that I'm not a fan of Law &amp;amp; Order, because I will watch the shit out of that show if nothing else is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie appears to be about a reporter who goes to another woman and tells her that she is going to out her as a covert C.I.A. Operative in the paper the next day. Well, then she gets arrested and put on trial and the rest of the movie is sure to be about how unfair it is that she was in jail and wasn't a traitor and blah blah blah. However, she should be put in jail for outing a government operative and possibly making that woman a target, as well as her family and also maybe the whole country...so I can't really say I feel sorry for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is based on a true story, in some instances. I think I remember a story like this, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="227"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7420"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7420" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"  allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="227"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-7727398027622506933?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/7727398027622506933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=7727398027622506933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7727398027622506933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7727398027622506933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing-but-truth.html' title='Nothing But the Truth'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-3646871816723069632</id><published>2008-12-05T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T16:57:22.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jared Padalecki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='why'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retarded'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mrs.Voorhees is the killer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so so dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jason&apos;s dead'/><title type='text'>A new Friday the 13th Trailer! Yay!</title><content type='html'>And by 'YAY', I mean whoopity-doo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are all of the actors almost 30? And some of them aren't really that bad. Take Jared Padalecki for instance, I very much like him. He's good on Supernatural and that's about it. He was in the remake for House of Wax and that pretty much was terrible; it had Paris Hilton in it for the love of crap! Ugh. But, that said he is enjoyable on Supernatural and has potential. Plus, he isn't bad to look at, even though I used to call him a WB Rat...I take it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the trailer: It looks like every other stupid "Someone is chasing me around, I have to run, scream and fall" as evidenced by the part in the trailer where the girl runs, scream and falls and no doubt gets that machete to her face. Terrible. This could be good if in the remake we find out that Jason is really his mother who is the killer and kills people because her son was killed...oh wait, that's the original.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be awful. And rated PG-13 and make money because teenagers will go and throw candy at people and make me mad...if I were to see this, and I'm not going to see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="228"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7646"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7646" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="228"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-3646871816723069632?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/3646871816723069632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=3646871816723069632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3646871816723069632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/3646871816723069632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-friday-13th-trailer-yay.html' title='A new Friday the 13th Trailer! Yay!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-81544947087664112</id><published>2008-12-04T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T15:07:41.616-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robbie Williams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Romancing the Stone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remakes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over-singing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessice Simpson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Romancing the Stone remake...and a music video!</title><content type='html'>Some retard in Hollywood wants to remake Romancing the Stone (as well as Arthur with Russell Brand (yarp!)) and no doubt they will cast Matthew McConaughey and young Goldie Hawn (I couldn't remember her name). It will most likely be like that awful Fool's Gold (?) movie they made together only named Romancing the Stone. Sounds good, doesn't it? Yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note: They will most likely want to remake the title track, Romancing the Stone by Eddi Grant. Only this time it will be made by say, Nickelback, Creed or Jessica Simpson. I'll go with Jessica Simpson. And this is why: If ever there is a song, good or bad, that is already made, Jessica Simpson can take it and fuck it up. She'll make those faces that look like she is having a stroke and crapping her pants at the same time and she'll run all over the place with her voice. Have you ever heard her cover of Robbie Williams' Angels? It is probably the most atrocious sounding piece of garbage I have ever heard. I'm posting it below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, back to Eddit Grant. As a lover of all things 80's cheese, I have never heard this song. It is very bad, but it's bad in that 1980's way...and I likey. So here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2es6g0hA9WA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2es6g0hA9WA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However terrible this might be, it's super-duper catchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the Simpson version of Angels. The over-the-topiness and stupid faces begin around 1:06.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sj-Y9llKoiw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sj-Y9llKoiw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the original, good version:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LF8unwxhNho&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LF8unwxhNho&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-81544947087664112?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/81544947087664112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=81544947087664112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/81544947087664112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/81544947087664112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/romancing-stone-remakeand-music-video.html' title='Romancing the Stone remake...and a music video!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4543581706374778891</id><published>2008-12-04T16:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:48:27.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='digital art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings made with a computer'/><title type='text'>Awesome digital art</title><content type='html'>The following link is for a site featuring some awesome digital artwork. The site says a little about each artist and shows a couple of paintings. My favorite is the work by Raphael Lacoste that has the Art Deco-meets-the-future-flair. It's almost at the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://psdtuts.com/articles/web/54-mind-blowing-digital-paintings/"&gt;http://psdtuts.com/articles/web/54-mind-blowing-digital-paintings/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4543581706374778891?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4543581706374778891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4543581706374778891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4543581706374778891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4543581706374778891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/awesome-digital-art.html' title='Awesome digital art'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5373334875651274652</id><published>2008-12-02T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:10:06.068-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='While She Was Out She Got Some Milk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim Basinger'/><title type='text'>While She Was Out</title><content type='html'>A movie where Kim Basinger screams (her specialty) and runs. Wasn't she in some movie called Cell Phone or something where she ran around with a cell phone? This looks terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically she is a woman who gets battered around by her asshole of a husband until one day she goes to the mall to buy wrapping paper (I almost wrote rapping) and can't find a spot and then somehow gets into it with some kids who chase her around for some unknown reason...until...I don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I do care about though, is this: Did that tire iron just make a clickity-clack noise like a gun being cocked? I watched it several times, and it does appear that it does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="282"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7596"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7596" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="282"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5373334875651274652?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5373334875651274652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5373334875651274652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5373334875651274652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5373334875651274652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/12/while-she-was-out.html' title='While She Was Out'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5101961753534326705</id><published>2008-11-28T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:45:17.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makes me so angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tragic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a murder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assholes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shame on you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s not a deal'/><title type='text'>"Walmart worker trampled to death by assholes seeking a deal!" An off-topic commentary</title><content type='html'>This is why I do not participate in Black Friday shopping. Lining up at 9p.m. Thanksgiving night to get a DVD player for $30 and Incerdible Hulk for $9 alone, is annoying to me, but then causing a surge of other idiots to cram into a doorway, knocking over someone and trampling them to death to get those "deals", is beyond even words. I hope not only the assholes who killed this man, but the morons who sat around and bitched that they were in line since Thursday and had to leave after someone was killed, have a nice long life to think over their behavior and realize a cheap 50" plasma screen tv isn't worth killing people in a mad rush just to be told they don't have any more of that item.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they can then try killing whoever was the lucky 'tard to get the ticket for that item?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to think that man who got killed by these vermin just spent the night before giving thanks for living in this country with his family and friends only to be killed the next morning by people who had nothing better to do but get in line at 9 p.m. the night before. In my opinion, this whole Black Friday thing gets more and more out of hand every year. Stores open earlier, close later, have bigger "deals" on more items with lower quantities and people fight over these things year after year. The stores may make a profit in the end, but what does it say about our society wherein we will go fight over a television, Gameboy or Cabbage Patch Kid? To me, it says no wonder people hate us the world over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some countries I could see swarming to get at a chopper full of supplies being delivered to a war/famine covered region. I could even understand scrambling to get out of a doorway if a building is on fire and there is only one exit. But over a vacuum, bag of cherries, or an Ipod? No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever was at this store and caused this to happen (customers) and whoever was there and did nothing to help anyone who got hurt, and whoever was there and began to complain they were there all night and wanted to shop, should at the very &lt;em&gt;least&lt;/em&gt; be ashamed of themselves until the end of their miserable lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never have, nor will I ever participate in a ritual I find stupid and barbaric, as I find Black Friday. Here's an FYI to those involved...the manufacturer's didn't make one of every item, there is plenty out there for you for the remaining 364 days of the year, and if killing someone over a "deal" is worth it to you, well then, you are a sad animal indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5101961753534326705?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5101961753534326705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5101961753534326705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5101961753534326705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5101961753534326705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/walmart-worker-trampled-to-death-by.html' title='&quot;Walmart worker trampled to death by assholes seeking a deal!&quot; An off-topic commentary'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4527087748657624200</id><published>2008-11-24T16:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:31:13.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Blood episode 12 "You'll Be the Death of Me"</title><content type='html'>Last episode of the season...&lt;br /&gt;New episodes this summer...I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mQ5_YyezZm8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mQ5_YyezZm8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4527087748657624200?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4527087748657624200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4527087748657624200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4527087748657624200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4527087748657624200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/true-blood-episode-12-youll-be-death-of.html' title='True Blood episode 12 &quot;You&apos;ll Be the Death of Me&quot;'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2934542309694351440</id><published>2008-11-21T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:22:41.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='really really bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me no likey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so so dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid movie'/><title type='text'>Fired Up!</title><content type='html'>Oh...look...what seems like Bring It On 40. However, it isn't. It's Fired Up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's what you get greeted with when you are dragged to see Twilight this weekend. It's about two idiots in High School/College (?) who hit on some girl and then somehow go to cheer camp. Where one falls in love with girl mentioned above and the other falls for the cheer camp teacher (Molly Simms). Hilarity does or doesn't ensue (it doesn't).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, it looks terrible and awful all at once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="293"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7436"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7436" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="293"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2934542309694351440?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2934542309694351440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2934542309694351440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2934542309694351440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2934542309694351440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/fired-up.html' title='Fired Up!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-8257482893166838636</id><published>2008-11-19T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:56:45.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wayans Brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not inspired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not funny'/><title type='text'>Hi! This isn't funny!</title><content type='html'>I remember the olden days, the days of yore, if you will. Back when the Wayans weren't just the funniest black family, but the funniest family period. Back in the days of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FXXWF8tC3t8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FXXWF8tC3t8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Icb_tRTnA4g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Icb_tRTnA4g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet now we get this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="293" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7387"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emd/7387" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="293"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is this? It isn't funny, it's horrible. There wasn't one second that I found funny. Not one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-8257482893166838636?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/8257482893166838636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=8257482893166838636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8257482893166838636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/8257482893166838636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/hi-this-isnt-funny.html' title='Hi! This isn&apos;t funny!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-1962937132110317062</id><published>2008-11-13T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T15:58:11.020-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not needed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not wanted'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmerich'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horrible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid movie'/><title type='text'>2012 THE TEASER!</title><content type='html'>I know everyone will be on the edge of their seats awaiting the new Roland Emmerich film. And after the astounding awesomeness that was The Day After Tomorrow and 10,000 B.C., who can blame them. I am, of course, being incredibly sarcastic, because Roland Emmerich movies suck. They didn't always suck, or maybe they did and I just forgot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember liking Stargate...maybe if I watch it again, I might change my mind. I didn't mind Independence Day at the time, but when I watch it now it really kind of sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the worst thing about this trailer? I can't really decide. It might be that John Cusack, Amanda Peet and Chiwitel Ejiofor agreed to it. It could be that they ask you to Google 2012 in order to get some information. I don't know. I am pretty sure that the main reason it sucks is because I know what to expect. Bad story and bad effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know all about the Mayan end-of-days they say will come in 2012. I've read books before and I don't need Roland Emmerich to lay it out for me in 120+ minutes of retardation...thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="232"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7359"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7359" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="232"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-1962937132110317062?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/1962937132110317062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=1962937132110317062' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1962937132110317062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1962937132110317062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/2012-teaser.html' title='2012 THE TEASER!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-1987972586348494646</id><published>2008-11-11T13:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:10:52.639-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Epic Fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Steve Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so so dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not funny'/><title type='text'>Pink Panther 2</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, what is happening here? What? This isn't funny, is it? It can't be!&lt;br /&gt;It looks like Steve Martin decided to make another Pink Panther movie and sully the memory of Peter Sellers...this is just terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like we are still using the 'Hamburger' bit. We get it, he's French and can't say hamburger. And it would appear that the old diamond is once again stolen...so hilarity must ensue.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="284" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7264"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7264" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*clearly, it doesn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-1987972586348494646?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/1987972586348494646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=1987972586348494646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1987972586348494646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/1987972586348494646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/pink-panther-2.html' title='Pink Panther 2'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-582561167246150940</id><published>2008-11-11T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:58:05.429-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hugh Jackman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me likey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australia'/><title type='text'>Australia</title><content type='html'>This movie has it all:&lt;br /&gt;Baz Luhrman&lt;br /&gt;Explosions&lt;br /&gt;Hugh Jackman&lt;br /&gt;Epic-ness&lt;br /&gt;Scenery&lt;br /&gt;Romance&lt;br /&gt;Aboriginals&lt;br /&gt;Accents&lt;br /&gt;and Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="227"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7271"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7271" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="227"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-582561167246150940?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/582561167246150940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=582561167246150940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/582561167246150940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/582561167246150940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/australia.html' title='Australia'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5169420446300438969</id><published>2008-11-11T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:32:17.370-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shooter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fallout 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RPG'/><title type='text'>Fallout 3 Obsession Continues!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, my obsession with this game is still going on. I can't explain it! I'll sit in front of the television for about an entire day playing it. Here is some gameplay in the form a some video put up on YouTube:&lt;br /&gt;If you dial the Vault-Tec number there is a message that plays...I love that shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-EgGqZ8RQzk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-EgGqZ8RQzk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video is a little stale and it doesn't really give you the experience of how fun the game is. It's almost as good as Bio Shock...almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You play whoever you name your character (mine is a male named Barnaby. Why Barnaby? Why not?) and you are the son of James, a scientist in Vault 101. The game begins with you being born, where you choose the name and sex of your character and you grow up through the years until you are around 20 something. One day your father escapes the Vault and takes off into the Wasteland and the Overseer of the vault decides that he has to find you, for some reason.   So you escape as well...into the wild blue Wasteland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you are out all by yourself gathering up side missions and following the main mission of finding your father. And having an absolute blast while doing so. I'm not sure if it is the post-Apocalyptic remains of civilization or the mixture of shooter and adverture game that so turns me on, but I love it. The reason I am not the best at some of these games is that I like to kill off everything that is on the level...all of them. I can do that here. I can clear a building and take everything, or almost everything I can get my hands on. So far there have not been any of those typical moments where a monster pops out to kill you from a glass window you just passed; I keep expecting it, but so far, nothing. And I really like that there hasn't been any of that. I like the freedom of running around stealing things and finding ammo and books and seeing all the detail that was put into something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've never been a huge fan of RPG's, because I always think about Final Fantasy or something akin to that, but this game has turned me. Keep it up Bethesda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5169420446300438969?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5169420446300438969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5169420446300438969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5169420446300438969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5169420446300438969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/fallout-3-obsession-continues.html' title='Fallout 3 Obsession Continues!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-6798647984234608456</id><published>2008-11-11T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:06:32.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam Trammell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True Blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot'/><title type='text'>True Blood Episode 10 "I Don't Wanna Know"/11</title><content type='html'>So we learned a few things this past week on True Blood...mainly that Sam Trammell keeps getting hotter...but I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out last week's episode below and below that, next week's episode, "To Love is to Bury"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-L8HXHAaWWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-L8HXHAaWWM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H997902rdCM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H997902rdCM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoldering hot is right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-6798647984234608456?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/6798647984234608456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=6798647984234608456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6798647984234608456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6798647984234608456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/true-blood-episode-10-i-dont-wanna.html' title='True Blood Episode 10 &quot;I Don&apos;t Wanna Know&quot;/11'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7543648305829925139</id><published>2008-11-06T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:39:26.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Official...</title><content type='html'>Fallout 3 is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop playing the damn game! I played for most of the day today and want to play for many more hours...&lt;br /&gt;But this must be watched first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7uzH-fKC4wo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7uzH-fKC4wo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-7543648305829925139?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/7543648305829925139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=7543648305829925139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7543648305829925139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7543648305829925139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s Official...'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-6518318059900783736</id><published>2008-10-29T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:39:26.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no likey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so so dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad animation'/><title type='text'>Delgo...should be called Crapo!</title><content type='html'>I don't know why you would want to see this...please tell me you don't want to. It looks so bad!&lt;br /&gt;I don't really care what it's about, since the characters look like some kind of mix between ape, Dark Crystal-creature, lizards and something out of my nightmares, but I assume it's about "Delgo" who falls in love with and has to save "girl". There is also "evil lady" who tries to kidnap "girl" and then, I don't know, there is a Lord of the Rings-style battle complete with even more creepy animated things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrible! And coming to a theatre near you!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="294" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7117"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7117" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="294"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yes, that's right...it's not straight-to-video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-6518318059900783736?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/6518318059900783736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=6518318059900783736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6518318059900783736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6518318059900783736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/10/delgoshould-be-called-crapo.html' title='Delgo...should be called Crapo!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-6198180606633885635</id><published>2008-10-29T14:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:36:53.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fillion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiss Kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan Fillion'/><title type='text'>Castle Trailer.</title><content type='html'>Well, since I love me some Nathan Fillion whenever I can get him, here's a little treat! A new series on ABC coming mid-season. I can only assume that the folks over at ABC fell in love with the Nicest Man in Hollywood when he was on Desperate Housewives last season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show looks fun and I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/voLQY3KyWRk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/voLQY3KyWRk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-6198180606633885635?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/6198180606633885635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=6198180606633885635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6198180606633885635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/6198180606633885635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/10/castle-trailer.html' title='Castle Trailer.'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-4022178501069138142</id><published>2008-10-29T14:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:28:58.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Season 5 Promo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Time: Early 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place: My T.V. in my house!&lt;br /&gt;I can NOT wait for this! *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Desmond better not die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48bda4baaf82f1d1/4908d59962a11b31/48bda4baaf82f1d1/185f723b/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-4022178501069138142?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/4022178501069138142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=4022178501069138142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4022178501069138142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/4022178501069138142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/10/lost-season-5-promo.html' title='Lost Season 5 Promo!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-2952968220858026120</id><published>2008-10-27T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:12:11.724-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trailer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video game'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fallout 3'/><title type='text'>Fallout 3 "I Don't Want To Set the World On Fire"</title><content type='html'>Two reasons:&lt;br /&gt;Awesome song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome trailer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dm3YAan0KrQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dm3YAan0KrQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-2952968220858026120?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/2952968220858026120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=2952968220858026120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2952968220858026120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/2952968220858026120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/10/fallout-3-i-dont-want-to-set-world-on.html' title='Fallout 3 &quot;I Don&apos;t Want To Set the World On Fire&quot;'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-5399415269467497694</id><published>2008-10-27T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:02:57.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oh crap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True Blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot'/><title type='text'>True Blood Episode 8 "Fourth Man in the Fire"/Episode 9 "Plaisir d'Amour"</title><content type='html'>This past Sunday (yesterday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HekFQqRLmL4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HekFQqRLmL4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sxaCJusXu80&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sxaCJusXu80&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-5399415269467497694?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/5399415269467497694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=5399415269467497694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5399415269467497694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/5399415269467497694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/10/true-blood-episode-8-fourth-man-in.html' title='True Blood Episode 8 &quot;Fourth Man in the Fire&quot;/Episode 9 &quot;Plaisir d&apos;Amour&quot;'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-7223033705112786655</id><published>2008-10-22T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T17:00:06.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vampires'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;ll die'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='come on in'/><title type='text'>Let the Right One In...I don't think so!</title><content type='html'>I was, at first, unsure of this...then I watched the trailer and also a clip which I may be able to find and post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about a boy who befriends a strange girl. Turns out she's a vampire and...yep, it looks like she starts to kill people. Oh good...that sounds like fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welp, Guillermo del Toro said it was good, so it will be. Plus, it looks good.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/6933"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/6933" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="293"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7007"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7007" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="293"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Oh good, no one has it here, because Michigan sucks! Hooray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-7223033705112786655?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/7223033705112786655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=7223033705112786655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7223033705112786655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/7223033705112786655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-right-one-ini-dont-think-so.html' title='Let the Right One In...I don&apos;t think so!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1808296771596621990.post-9114302361651091752</id><published>2008-10-22T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T16:52:20.053-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not good'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zach Efron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tom Hanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupid'/><title type='text'>17 Again...eh!</title><content type='html'>Remember this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J62jciQ1PbY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J62jciQ1PbY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;THE &lt;/em&gt;best "I woke up as a child again" movie. Really, the only one that is worth watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there were others. Most recently 13 Going on 30, with Jennifer Garner, which was cute. But this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="232" width="450"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7034"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.traileraddict.com/emb/7034" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" width="450" height="232"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is awful. And unwanted, much like the earlier post for Friday the 13th trailer.&lt;br /&gt;Watch Big! be remade (come on, that's what is going on here) with someone New Line thinks is the new Tom Hanks (he's not!). Matthew Perry falls into a vortex and now he's Zach Efron! And he's going to school with his kids! And he thinks his wife/friends mother is hot! But he's already married to her!! Oh my God, this is so awesome!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1808296771596621990-9114302361651091752?l=spiritkittykat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/feeds/9114302361651091752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1808296771596621990&amp;postID=9114302361651091752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/9114302361651091752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1808296771596621990/posts/default/9114302361651091752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spiritkittykat.blogspot.com/2008/10/17-againeh.html' title='17 Again...eh!'/><author><name>Barb Morrissey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06404783230353458635</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xNbLyZZcWcc/TRGOt4ejAyI/AAAAAAAAASs/yor3zVQLAPY/S220/Kitchen_01.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
