Post by eldude on May 3, 2004 8:34:55 GMT -5
I think "off the chest" is the right category for the following:
Because I have only good things to say about Mr. B's review of The Passion, maybe I should write to Bartwald in private - lest everyone should think I'm either a compuslive brownnoser or simply plain gayissimo. But no - I decided to get it off my chest and say it in public: although as far as I know, I'm definitely not gay, Bartwald deserves high praise for the lines about Gibson's movie. I haven't seen it yet, and the review made me wanna rent it. Not because it said it's a great movie even for heavy metal horror fans (cos I've read dozens of glowing reviews about the movie and somehow I don't trust them), but because the review anticipated all serious misgivings people might have about the movie and reassured me that there's no reason to worry.
Some reviewers are cranky assholes who demolish all movies except maybe for sacred cows like Fellini's work. Others, like Jesus, love everything and praise scheiss which you go and watch and then go like "what the shit..."
Bartwald's review is simply substantial. It should be published officially someplace special. ok. enough brown-nosing for one day
Okay, now some bile - Bartwald also praised "My Humongous-Ass Obese Sucky Greek Wedding" which was among the worst things I've seen. Dialogs which pretend to be funny but are as clever as John Kerry and simply make your stomach turn - with that Northern Exposure Chris dude who's not even a good actor. Sheeeat..., I have no idea what came over Bartwald when he told me to go watch it. And he still sticks to his guns...
This last paragraph looks like I'm trying to cover up the gay praise with some obligatory non-gay criticism. But I really feel the Passion review is a masterpiece, and the Greek crap is an example of how low even great reviewers can plummet. Sorry if I'm over-enthusiastic and sick-bitter at the same time. But Batwald likes it that way.
Because I have only good things to say about Mr. B's review of The Passion, maybe I should write to Bartwald in private - lest everyone should think I'm either a compuslive brownnoser or simply plain gayissimo. But no - I decided to get it off my chest and say it in public: although as far as I know, I'm definitely not gay, Bartwald deserves high praise for the lines about Gibson's movie. I haven't seen it yet, and the review made me wanna rent it. Not because it said it's a great movie even for heavy metal horror fans (cos I've read dozens of glowing reviews about the movie and somehow I don't trust them), but because the review anticipated all serious misgivings people might have about the movie and reassured me that there's no reason to worry.
Some reviewers are cranky assholes who demolish all movies except maybe for sacred cows like Fellini's work. Others, like Jesus, love everything and praise scheiss which you go and watch and then go like "what the shit..."
Bartwald's review is simply substantial. It should be published officially someplace special. ok. enough brown-nosing for one day
Okay, now some bile - Bartwald also praised "My Humongous-Ass Obese Sucky Greek Wedding" which was among the worst things I've seen. Dialogs which pretend to be funny but are as clever as John Kerry and simply make your stomach turn - with that Northern Exposure Chris dude who's not even a good actor. Sheeeat..., I have no idea what came over Bartwald when he told me to go watch it. And he still sticks to his guns...
This last paragraph looks like I'm trying to cover up the gay praise with some obligatory non-gay criticism. But I really feel the Passion review is a masterpiece, and the Greek crap is an example of how low even great reviewers can plummet. Sorry if I'm over-enthusiastic and sick-bitter at the same time. But Batwald likes it that way.