Monday
Again, a usual hurried Monday... I do apologise...
Donnie Darko (2001) Sky Select 12.00 am
So, just to give you a gist about how this goes – the titular
character, Donnie, is visited by a giant rabbit that then proceeds to inform young
Donnie about a future apocalypse. If you think watching this film will shed
more light on proceedings then you’d be wrong, at the end of this movie you’ll
have a look on your face that would be reminiscent of the expression that
follows spontaneously wetting yourself. That’s not necessarily a bad thing
though – the film is mind boggling, yes, but this all adds to the bafflingly
fantastic ride you’re about to go on. You’ll have never seen anything like it
before.
And if you're really desperate...
Speed (1994) Sky Action 9pm
Classic action with Mr Neo himself, Keanu Reeves.
Iron Man (2008) Film 4 9pm
In case Iron Man 3 being released inspires you to go back
where it all began…
That’s why.
Tuesday
Predator (1987) Film4 9pm & Film4 +1 10pm
Wow – can you get a more manly film than this? There are
certainly not many films that can get men giddy in anticipation as this anyway…
maybe Die Hard (which should come as no surprise as both films share the same
director, John McTiernan - it’s just unfortunate that due to a few court
problems he won’t be directing anything else for a while… shame). Why oh why
does this film get men so giddy? Right from the off you know the films means
business - we see a helicopter lower in from the heavens with Alan Silvestri’s
score bellowing out (a soundtrack so masculine that it could only be more
masculine if it had women groaning in pleasure over the top mixed in with cans
of Lager opening). The helicopter lands and heralds the arrival of some fellas
you really don’t want to mess with. They dutifully pour out of the chopper
eager to start bringing the pain, and just when we think we’ve seen them all we
realise we haven’t… The biggest and
baddest ain’t even considered getting out of the plane yet. He’ll get out when
he’s god damn ready. We’re looking at man who is able to crush pine trees in
his fist. A man who could light a stick of dynamite off his stubble. A man who
looks like he’d keep a Tyrannosarus Rex as a pet… a man… a man named Arnie.
Just the start makes you get excited and we haven’t seen anything really yet.
We haven’t even heard any dialogue… just from the start though you know you’re
about to witness something special. The start certainly doesn’t set you up for
disappointment either, hell, how could it – a special forces marine unit goes
on a rescue mission against some foreign scum rebel types, but come under
attack from an invisible alien who likes to hunt for sport…. What a premise!
Even though some of the acting gets a bit cheesy sometimes, you really don’t
care, because it’s exactly what you want from the group of badasses you’re watching.
You want them to have arm wrestles in mid-air, you want them to be continually
engaging in one up man ship the whole time – if the male genitalia could be
represented as a film, then this would be that film – the movie has testosterone
all over the damn place! This makes all the more sense when you realise that the
antagonist of the film, the Predator, has an oversized and grotesque pussy for a face. Yep, the thing
that is most destructive to the male way of life, the woman, is the bad guy in
this film. What you have is a group of blokes, doing what they like to do best –
blowing shit up – and then the embodiment of woman has to come and ruin it.
That’s why blokes love this film, they can relate to what Arnie is going
through - the pain of having ones ambitions continually checked by female
inhibition. Anyway the men do what they do best and try to fuck the pussy. Not
literally of course, they use very big guns in order to do this, but the
results are just as entertaining. The woman/predator is characteristically
stubborn and picks off the men one by one leading to a tense finale which sets
up the ultimate man against the ultimate woman, but getting to that point is so
much fun. The shootouts, the predators array of tricks, the endless quotable
nature of the film…. Christ it’s probably the quotes that keep men coming back,
they are just so frickin’ many! Every man reading this will instantaneously think
of ‘get to the choppa!’, but then there are just so more underneath that, every
individual will have their own favourites and there are plenty to choose from (‘you
son of a bitch!’). That’s another reason why this film is so good, there are so
many good bits to focus on that you will have a chat with someone, mention your
favourite bit, you’ll both go mental, then he’ll mention his favourite bit, and
then you’ll both go mental again. Then some stranger will be listening on the
other table, he’ll mention his favourite bit, and you’ll all go mental
together. Good times…
So yeah, why is the film so good? Well in summary, it’s cause
it has hard blokes with massive guns trying to fuck an alien which looks like a
pussy, in the jungle, while quoting unholy levels of badassery. That’s why.

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