One Word: BAAAAAAAAADAAAAAAASSSS!!!!

As promised, the World War Z trailer is here and it looks massive. The scale of this film is insane and from the trailer alone you can tell that this is a very loose adaptation of the Max Brooks novel which is definitely something that might make a few fans upset. It’s a huge CGI fest and almost looks like a Roland Emmerich film which was not what I was expecting. Also, these zombies run insanely fast, so fast that they flood over one-another almost like water. It’s pretty crazy and definitely a new twist on what we usually see our zombies doing. I generally prefer my zombies to go the old-school route of walking and grunting, but for what this film is going for I think the fact that they run makes more sense. It’s supposed to be chaotic; and nothing says chaotic like a running zombie.

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You Saw The Opinions Of “The Best” So It’s Only Fitting To Get The Opinions Of “The Worst” Right?! Am I Right?! I’m Right! This Isn’t Russia. Is This Russia?! Nah. 😉 hehehe
-B.

Fogs' Movie Reviews

As demonstrated in the previous post, Bond girls often add positively to the legacy of the franchise. Whether they’re objects of affection, team-mates or both, the women of 007 are capable of adding so much to the movies that they’re featured in.

Of course, they can also drag on the movie like an albatross.

Yes, unfortunately, over the course of 50 years and 20+ movies you’re going to have more than your share of bad characters and/or bad actresses. Especially when so often – let’s be honest – the actresses are cast due to their looks. Read on to see the ten worst offenders in the Bond Franchise!

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EXCELLENT!!! Mo Mo MO BOND!!! Gotta Love It! I Sure Do!!! WOOOO!!! 😀
-B.

Crustula

With the latest (and hotly anticipated) James Bond film, Skyfall, debuting in theaters tomorrow it has got me to thinking about my own love of the Bond franchise. Not just Favorite Bond Actor or Favorite Song but favorite in all areas of the Bond movie annals. So click on through to see where my personal 007 affections lay.

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The JAMES BOND Franchise… …In MY Opinion… Part I

Since There’s Been So Much JAMES BOND Attention Of Late, I Sincerely Wanted To Get-In On The Fun.

So…

…Here’s Just A Little Somethin’ Somethin’ To Quell My BOND‘IAN Urges!!!

THE FILMS

“The Best“:

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“THUNDERBALL“

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“My Favorite“:

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“FOUR YOUR EYES ONLY“

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“The Worst“:

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“DIE ANOTHER DAY“

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“The Most Underrated“:

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A TIE Between…

“LICENCE TO KILL“

…And…

“ON HER MAJESTY’S SECRET SERVICE“

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“The Most Overrated“:

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“GOLDFINGER“

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“The Flick(s) I’ve Seen The Most“:

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A TIE Between…

“OCTOPUSSY“

…And…

“A VIEW TO A KILL“

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“The Flick I’ve Seen The Least“:

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“QUANTUM OF SOLACE“

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It’s All About Having FUN, My Peeps!

To ME…

…Blog Posts Like This Are Just Pure FUN FUN FUN!!!

I’m Having FUN…

…And I Hope You Are, Also!!!

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“Light Is The Task When Many Share The Toil.” –HOMER

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o<<{c. 8TH Century B.C.}>>o

o<<WRITER>>o

o<<POET>>o

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A Damn Fine List Indeed, And Totally Worth Some Hot Reblog Action!!!
WOOOOOOOOOO!!!
-B.

Fogs' Movie Reviews

The women of the James Bond franchise have earned a place of esteem in pop culture all their own. Labelled “Bond Girls”, the actresses of the Bond Franchise are scrutinized, discussed, ranked and rated. At their best, they’ve created characters that earn their own spot in Pop Culture, such as Pussy Galore or Honey Rider. At their worst, they’ve become jokes, such as Christmas Jones.

Here’s my list of the best. Whether they were allies or adversaries, these are the women that illuminated the world of 007 the most brightly. Gorgeous, intelligent, capable, sometimes even deadly, these are the best that the franchise has to offer. The ten best Bond Girls ever!

As a special treat, later on today I’ll post the ten worst as well, seeing as everyone loves to rip into the bad Bond Girls. 😀

Click through now though to check out my list of the ten best!

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“POETRY…”

“…The Eldest Sister Of All Arts, And Parent Of Most.“

—WILLIAM CONGREVE

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“…And Some Days I Pray For SILENCE… …And Some Days I Pray For SOUL… …Some Days I Just Pray To The God Of SEX And DRUMS And ROCK’N’ROLL! …” –MEAT LOAF (“I’d Do Anything For Love (But I Won’t Do That)” (1993))

“I’D DO ANYTHING FOR LOVE (BUT I WON’T DO THAT)” Was The Amazingly Wonderful Single Released Prior To The Release Of “BAT OUT OF HELL II: BACK INTO HELL ” In 1993 By MEAT LOAF!!! Yeah. I Know. I’m Lame. My Bad. 😉

Why Not, My Peeps?!

WHY NOT, INDEED!!!

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So… I Was Informed Last Night That The Only Time I Ramblel Is When I’m Ill…

…And I Suppose I Can Agree With That.

I Do Tend To Ramble And Prattle-On When I Don’t Feel Great.

Sue Me.

My Bad.

BUT…

…Today Came Rather Early, My Peeps.

I Was Up And At ‘Em Before 3AM’ish.

I HATE Being Awake Whilst The World Sleeps.

Makes Me Feel Odd.

Makes Me Feel Like A Failure At Just One More Thing In Life.

Can’t Do Anything Else Right…

…So Why Should My Sleep/Wake-Cycle Be An Different.

I Remember Working “The Night Shift” While In The Navy.

I LOVED IT!

Of Course, My Hours Were Longer Than Everyone Else’s.

They All Worked 0700 To 1900 (7AM To 7PM).

I…

…Along With My Elder Namesake….

…Worked 1800 To 0900 (6PM To 9AM).

Talk About A Bummer Of  A Deal…

…Yet We Were Very VERY Willing To Work The Extra Hours.

You See…

…”The Night Shift” Had One Amazing Quality…

…NO SUPERVISORS.

NO BOSSES Standing Over My Shoulder…

…Criticizing Each And Every Thing I Did.

NO BOSSES To Tell Me What To Do…

…When To Do It…

…How To Do It…

…Etc Etc.

It Was Peaceful.

It Was Painless.

It Was Worth The 15-Hour Shifts.

Who Cares How Long You Work Whilst At Sea?!

EXACTLY, Mr Peeps!

Who Gives A Shit!?!

You Can’t Go Anywhere.

You’re Surrounded By The Sea…

…Or The Ocean…

…Or Wherever We Were At The Time.

I Had To Be There One-Hour Before Everyone Else Got Off Work So I Could Get The “Turn-Over” From My Fellow Journalist Shipmates.

And Then I Couldn’t Leave Until 9AM Because Of “Happy Hour” Which Meant We Had To Clean The Ship For An Hour Each Morning.

I Got Yelled-At Many A Time For Ducking-Out Early And Going To Bed.

No…

…I Was Not A Model Sailor.

I Was A Helluva Journalist…

…Just Not A Sailor.

I Think I’ve Discussed That Before, So I Won’t Go Into It.

I Just Remember Being Told And Told Over And Over Again…

“Brad, You Do A Great Job At This And That, But You’re Not Being A Team-Player, Nor Are You Fulfilling Your Duties As A Sailor On-Board This Ship. Straighten-Up, Fly Right, Or Get Burned.“

Or Something To That Effect.

And Boy Oh Boy Did They Ever Burn Me!

((hahahaahaha))

Oh, Memories.

Why Must You Be So Vivid?!

Sheesh.

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This Is Turning Into A Ramble, Isn’t It?!

SEE!!

I Knew It Would.

I Could Ramble For Days-On-End About The Navy And My Experiences.

Slowly, But Surely, They All Come Back To Me.

They Float To The Surface, So To Speak.

In The End, I Came To Hate Hate HATE My Time In The Navy.

And That’s Sad To Me.

I LOVED The Navy.

I LOVED My Peers And Especially My Friends.

It Was My “Superiors” That Were Intolerable.

Little People Trying To Fill Big Shoes, Ya Know?!

People Whom Were Only In-Charged Because Of Their Time And Rank.

Had They Not Hated Me So Much…

…Honestly…

…I’d Likely Still Be In The Navy.

I Could Have Handled Anything Thrown At Me Had I Had Bosses Whom Were Worth A Shit.

But They Weren’t.

So I’m Not.

Plain And Simple.

ANYWAY…

…I Shall End This Ramble, Here.

Y’all Take Care, Please.

And Be Good When Possible.

I Know…

…It Ain’t Easy.

Hell…

…What In Life Ever Is?

Exactly, My Peeps, Exactly.

Have A Damned Decent Day, Kiddies.

I’m Going To Try Doing The Same.

PEACE, Y’all!!!

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